As their feet stepped onto the ground of the third forest section, a strange, silent atmosphere immediately greeted them.
In stark contrast to the second forest section where the wind still blew gently, this part was quiet and somewhat gloomy.
The trees were neatly aligned, making it difficult for even sunlight to penetrate the dense leaves. This was compounded by the autumn wind bringing a chill that made bodies shiver.
This place was truly far from bright.
Cayn led the way, followed by Tsana, and the other four were behind.
Seeing Cayn's back in front of her, Tsana desperately wanted to ask him why he kept ignoring her.
Even after she dressed up, the man seemed indifferent.
She wanted to know what mistake she had made that caused Cayn to ignore her, so she could fix her mistake and Cayn would stop ignoring her.
"Sir Cayn," Tsana called out.
Cayn's steps halted, and he slowly turned to face Tsana. "I'm here."
