He... Could Not Be Called Human

The arrival of the Hunter Association members, and even Botobai's restraining move, failed to provoke any reaction from Davidson.

The man was like a robot. Neither on the surface nor deep within did he possess even a trace of emotion.

And yet, at this moment—

Davidson stared fixedly at Moyu, who was hardly conspicuous among the group, with unmistakable hostility drifting through his eyes.

This sudden change naturally drew everyone's attention.

Moyu, who was being stared at by Davidson, was somewhat baffled.

He knew Davidson. Strictly speaking, he was even a fan of the book Swamp Man.

But he had never met Davidson in person, much less had any close contact with him.

So where had Davidson's "hostility" toward him come from?

Though puzzled, Moyu remained calm on the surface.

He did not avert his gaze and simply met Davidson's eyes.

Davidson stared coldly at Moyu's face, the hostility in his eyes growing increasingly intense.

Netero and the others shifted their gazes back and forth between Moyu and Davidson.

No one spoke.

The shrill beeping of the detector gradually died away as well.

The entire cave became so quiet that a pin dropping would have been heard.

Cheadle slowly walked over to Moyu's side and asked, "Have you had contact with Davidson before?"

"No."

Moyu shook his head slightly.

He was certain that he had never crossed paths with Davidson.

If there was truly a reason for Davidson to feel hostility toward him, then it could only be that Davidson had discovered the existence of the Swamp Man ability.

But at the time, Moyu had not directly attacked the Marshfolk. He had merely told Cheadle about it. That should not have been enough for him to enter Davidson's notice.

After hearing Moyu's answer, Cheadle also thought of the factor of