"What's happening?"
Riding his newly bought 'Carrot', Geralt caught up with Belengar and asked.
The two armored demon hunters and their horses looked like they were from a miniature world beside Lann and Qilin's combination.
Rong Buqiu jumped from one of Lann's shoulders to the other, its furry little helmeted head looking around.
It had cooperated with Lann for a long time; even though they didn't travel together last time, they hadn't lost their rapport.
This kind of situation only occurred when Lann discovered something.
Unfortunately, the little cat lifted its face and twitched its pink nose, yet still found nothing.
Meanwhile, the young demon hunter's expression was grim as he looked at the nearby meadow and sneered.
"It seems that it's not just Ciri being pursued."
"Even my side is... hmph hmph."
When Lann finished the first half of the sentence, Belengar and Geralt's brows furrowed tightly.
