Daogen Town.
Inside the Salty Fog Canyon.
"Gas! Gas!"
The sharp screeching of the raptor, like a death summon, kept ringing in Aaron York's ears.
Faster!
Even faster!
Struggling to move his legs forward, his iron boots crackled on the deadwood, and before the muddy splash could hit the ground again, he zigzagged into the dense forest.
His mind flashed back to images from a few moments ago.
"Young Master Aaron, escape quickly!" A strong shield bearer roared, then charged toward the many enemies clad in dark plate armor without hesitation.
"Uncle Sharp!"
Sharp, the close guard, was the person Aaron trusted the most, also arranged by his father to protect him.
"Captain! Run!"
"Aaron, split up and escape!" Atris frantically cast "Big Step Sprinting" on him while charging toward another part of the forest.
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