Six people wearing gray robes and white wolf masks surrounded the cave.

They looked around and looked around, as if they were looking for Roland.

Not long after, Old John rushed out of the cave, wearing armor, and when he ran, he looked like a light tank.

After rushing out of the hole, he broke a small tree and then looked around, with anger roaring sounds from his mouth.

As he roared, the yellow body fluids fell from his mouth and teeth fell down.

"Let Roland run away," said one of the men in the gray robes: "Where are we exposed?"

Another person said: "I don't know, I finally set up a trap."

At this time, Old John roared again with an angry and harsh roar.

"Peace your body and comfort him."

A man in gray robe made a few gestures, and Old John immediately calmed down.

Roland had never seen this magic gesture... It was normal, he had no idea about dark spells.

"Wait, don't talk!"

A man in gray suddenly reached out his hand, his eyes looked around and finally landed on the magic spider.

Then he raised his hand and hit the magic spider with a flying knife.

Roland's 'eye position' disappeared.

"He is still watching us nearby, search and find out!"

Several people dispersed immediately.
Chapter completed!