Natashi looked at Kashius crying like a child in front of Son Gohan, and shock couldn't help stirring in her heart.
She had never expected that Kashius, powerful as he was, would actually have a side like this. It was truly far beyond anything she had imagined.
But why do I feel like they don't seem like good people? Especially that witch sitting on top of that giant crystal ball. Not only is she ugly and short, but she's wearing such an awful-looking wizard hat too.
Seriously, seriously, seriously—there were no words to describe it.
And then there was the big fool in a mask behind her, all slow and stupid-looking. One glance was enough to tell his IQ wasn't high. He was the typical cannon-fodder kind of character.
How could Kashius's grandpa possibly have anything to do with people like them? It was just too hard to make sense of.
And besides, fine, maybe they didn't rest in the middle of the night—but they were actually traveling? Fine, maybe they were traveling—but they had not even brought any lighting tools?
Were their eyes really that good? Could they see things clearly at night? In any case, she did not believe it. These people were far too suspicious.
"Hmm?"
At that moment, Natashi, who was sizing up Fortuneteller Baba, suddenly saw the latter's hands constantly making a series of strange gestures.
And from her hands, a faint light flickered from time to time. Also, although it was very subtle, Natashi could still clearly see that Big Man behind the old woman was trembling slightly.
He seemed to be afraid of something. Terrified of something.
"Grandpa, have you been doing all right in hell all these years? Has anyone in hell bullied you? If there is, tell me, and I'll go