"Let's go back and take a look." At this point, Sol couldn't care less about Philip and Bridges' situation; all he could think about was those two hundred Beastmen.
But just as they started moving, Turner, who had been hiding in the shadows, was already ahead of them, leaving first and walking right in front.
He used the fastest speed he'd ever managed in his life, plus the boost from his boots, and before long, he'd caught up with Lucas and his team.
"How is it?" Lucas spotted Turner and immediately asked.
"They really didn't keep going. Originally, they planned to meet up with another team and ambush us in the north, but after they realized there were over 200 Beastmen, they hurried off—now they're right behind us." Turner quickly explained, "You guessed both possibilities."
Although he was a bit anxious, Turner's overall mood was pretty calm. Lucas' previous command had shown him real strategy.
And Lucas had guessed their next move right too.
