"Are you also a Solomon Gatepost Knight?"
Mu Fan asked calmly.
The giant dragon head of [Evil Wing] just buried into the soil, raised upon hearing this, and gazed at Mu Fan in close proximity, the large lantern-like eyes both focusing, and then...
Flashed a hint of confusion.
"Can't understand?"
Mu Fan frowned; he lacked the patience to waste effort with Solomon's people here.
[Evil Wing] swiftly came to its senses, frantically shook its head, indicating it was not a Gatepost Knight.
The relatively intact right wing lifted, pointing toward the hill over there...uh, the crater.
Its eyes gleamed with a look of grievance, opening its fangs to emit a humming sound.
It was using actions to indicate that over there was the real one.
"Come out and talk."
[Evil Wing] froze again, looked down at the ground it was standing on.
Limited intelligence understood this term.
Come out?
Then take a step forward?
So it cautiously attempted to take a step forward.
