It's hard to say what impact this might have on his image in the other party's mind.
Hmm... When making a move later, it's better to be a bit more restrained, act swiftly, and avoid having intestines and shredded meat all over the place, so it looks somewhat decent.
Seemingly sensing Xia Nan's hesitation at that moment, he misunderstood.
Frogon, who usually had a cold demeanor and rarely showed emotions, surprisingly reached out to pat Xia Nan's shoulder. His words, filled with a heavy Northern Territory accent, carried an unusual hint of encouragement:
"Go ahead, don't worry, I'll be watching from here. Just do your best."
Hearing the barbarian put it that way, Xia Nan hesitated no longer.
He drew the Straight Sword [Ash Fall] from behind him, walked down the hillside toward the goblin camp in the valley.
Watching the gradually distant figure ahead, Frogon's face showed no change in expression, but his heart couldn't help but fluctuate.
