Cannibal Faction.
Child abduction.
Lady Donna, White...
In an instant, Lann couldn't distinguish whether the coldness in his heart stemmed from anger or guilt.
Just an overwhelming chill swept through the Demon Hunter's body.
A seemingly ordinary hunting trip, he and his friend were working methodically, then unknown enemies, smiling with the intent to kill, began their assault!
The enemies were cannibals, Bernie got shot by an arrow, Lann's brain endured a 70% proficiency impact, took him back to the village, and performed surgery while enduring the imminent brain-exploding pain.
The young man fully believed he saved his friend's life.
Thinking of nothing else: today's events were such a damn mess, exhausting me greatly, saying that tomorrow, I'll follow the scent to handle the archery bastard, but today, I don't even want to get out of bed, no one should stop me.
But just after stitching up Bernie's abdomen, Old Allen brought such news.
