Corea Hills, the cave where Li Si was staying.
As Li Si's words fell, faint footsteps sounded, and a figure appeared at the cave entrance.
"Sorry to disturb you."
"It was indeed a little presumptuous, but I caught the scent from far away and couldn't resist coming over."
A clear male voice rang out. A young man appeared before Li Si and spoke somewhat sheepishly.
He was quite a handsome young man, seemingly in his twenties, with neat, dry brown short hair and a set of plain clothes made from gray linen.
For someone dressed like this to appear in the snowbound Corea Hills, his strength had to be considerable, and he had to be quite confident.
However, Li Si did not pay him much attention.
The moment he noticed this person approaching, Li Si had already become alert.
But after sensing the dense aura of nature and friendly Mental Power around him, Li Si invited him in rather than drawing his weapon.
"My name is Isidore. May I know how to address you?"
With a smile on his face, Isidore walked in as if he already knew Li Si and sat beside the bonfire.
Yet his eyes remained fixed on the bear paws sizzling over the flames, dripping oil and releasing an enticing fragrance.
"Li Si."
Li Si turned the bear paws over the fire and casually asked:
"Isidore, you're a Druid, right? Are you interested in these roasted bear paws?"
Isidore looked up at Li Si, then nodded.
"I am indeed a Druid. Of course, I'm not like those old stubborn fools. How could I possibly pass up something this delicious?"
Li Si had not asked without reason.
The aura of nature emanating from Isidore differed from the feeling given off by Extraordinary Professionals of the elf race.