"Then, I'm afraid it was the Devil's Envoy who deceived you. Look around, is there any place to make a fire?" Wu Mu said solemnly.
"Of course, it's the stove..." Isso responded instinctively but quickly realized that there was no stove in this cabin.
He clearly remembered that the stove was made of iron.
This was a very unreasonable place; even if this cabin was abandoned, the original owner wouldn't leave an iron stove here.
In the eyes of commoners, an iron stove is a luxury, as iron has always been a scarce commodity.
"The Devil's Envoy is truly terrifying, making me feel a false warmth." Isso was also shaken, lucky to have escaped swiftly, or he might have perished in the cold. It was indeed the Lord and the Lord's protection that allowed him to escape death at the hands of the Devil's Envoy.
"That's right, you should thank the Lord. Without him, you'd be a corpse inside the cabin by now." As Korsi's retainer, Wu Mu's loyalty was evident.
