Suddenly, Captain Lezhe spoke up, his low voice coming from his wolf head:
"Traitors! You need to get the hell out of here!"
"What!"
Hearing this, veins on Murr's forehead bulged, and the traitors behind him got all worked up.
"Kekeke, these humans must be scared out of their minds!"
"Leave? We have to tear them apart before we go anywhere!"
"I can't stand it anymore! I really want to rip off that serious wolf head!"
"..."
The traitors getting riled up set off alarm bells for the seven, their Psionic Energy ready to strike.
Captain Lezhe spoke again in his low voice:
"I'm giving you ten minutes to beat it, or we'll drag you all down with us..."
His voice was loaded with threat. His teammates' attacks pointed toward the distant monster tide, with arrows specifically aimed at the skeleton monster in the center.
The scene immediately went dead silent.
Murr's nostrils flared, cold air spraying from them. The veins on his neck throbbed like crazy, showing his current fury.
