Hence, Jared was certain that the old man must be an expert, not to mention the kind whose aura even he couldn’t detect.
“You're just passing by, yet you killed two of my demon beasts. You should know that I raised these beasts as food. Since you killed my demon beasts, I'll have to eat you instead. You can start a fire and decide who among you should be roasted first,” the old man uttered without looking back.
Listening to that old man saying he wanted to eat them, Jared furrowed his brows. Meanwhile, colors drained from Archer's face. He knew they must've encountered the legendary old freak.
“Sir, I didn't mean to kill your demon beasts. I can compensate you. I’ll give you however much money or items you want. The few of us are friends, and we won't leave anyone behind.” Jared wasn't going to allow anyone from his party to be sacrificed and eaten by the old man.
“Since you're so loyal to one another, no one should leave, then. Five people should be enough to feed me for a few days,” the old man replied slowly.
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