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Molly felt a chill as well. To make him go away as soon as possible, she immediately said, "Qingqing wasn't feeling well earlier, so they've all gone back. You should go back too."

Curtis had already climbed to the shore. Upon hearing this, without taking another glance at them, he quickly rushed towards the City of Beastmen.

As if a weight had been lifted off their shoulders, Alva and Edgar slouched and let out the breath they had been holding in. Once a feral beast, always a feral beast, they thought. They become hostile at the drop of a hat. It'd be best not to hang out with snake beastmen in the future.

Bai Qingqing was worried beyond comprehension as she laid on Muir's back, not daring to use an ounce of strength. When they got home, she quietly slid down onto the floor.

Then, she noticed that Muir's black feathers seemed darker.