'Weak-looking locks.'
Fang Raon thought as he took a quick look at the locks of the cages.
He lifted his knee till it hit his chest and then gave the rusty locks a good kick that immediately broke them open.
"Ah!"
The guards looked at him in wonder, still asking themselves the same question of "Who is he?"
"…Who is Miss Opal's husband?"
Fang Raon asked.
The guards seemed surprised, and one by one, they turned to look at the decent-looking man with brownish-black hair.
"…That's me."
The man said.
"…Your wife is worried. Follow me. I'll take you guys out of here."
Fang Raon said, quite relieved that he was still alive, and then he headed for the door.
Outside the door, there were a couple dead Ice Goblins bleeding on the ground. There were a couple prison guards left.
It didn't seem like all the Ice Goblins were over at the village, which really wasn't that surprising either.
"You know my wife?"
