Capturing

Suddenly, Rean noticed that a small commotion was happening on one of the corners of the tribe. He focused his Spiritual Sense there, just in time to see a few Zasfins rushing out of the tribe walls in pursuit of a shadow in the distance.

"It's that idiot again! Catch him!"

"I'm going to break all his bones this time!"

"First of all, who the hell let him escape again? Whoever was taking care of the farm this time around will definitely receive a beating."

The shadow in the distance saw the Zasfins quickly approaching him. However, he gritted his teeth and tried to run even faster. One could see many scars on his body. In fact, he even limped a little due to some old injuries. Nevertheless, he kept running despite the threats. It was obvious that he wouldn't be able to escape, but he didn't give up. "So what if you break all my bones? That only means I'll die. At the very least, you'll just lose a slave to work. Hahaha!"