However, they seem to have forgotten. Where they were right now, made several pairs of eyes with a glint of anger look at Zhang Min Chul's twelve disciples ideally. Right in the middle of those tall weeds, which even reached the shoulders of adults. Then, the dozens of pairs of eyes decided to leave by disappearing altogether. A thing that Zhang Min Chul's twelve disciples absolutely could not avoid if, in front of them, the threat of danger was already there so real.