"No wonder outsiders can't find this place."
Adrian Shaw exclaimed in amazement.
"Everyone, please follow us."
Trevor said as he walked.
"If it were still all jungle and trees like before, it would be even harder to find."
As soon as Maya Warner finished speaking, the group heard voices up ahead.
It was a language they couldn't understand. Seeing Trevor and the others reply, Adrian Shaw relaxed. It must be the language of the Bishop Clan.
More than thirty people approached. After exchanging hugs with Trevor and his companions, some of them started to cry.
But some stared intently at Nina Jacobs and the others behind Trevor.
"Who are you?"
The man looked to be about Trevor's age, with an even more robust build.
Like the others, he looked sickly and listless, his voice trailing off weakly at the end of his sentences.
"Lucasta, these people are here to help us. They're from the City D Base.
They protected us all the way back to the clan. I think you should be more polite."
