Hunted

~Somewhere near Hollow Forest, between a long slender desert and cliffs of a sprawling tall mountain range~

[Your skeleton has been slain]

“Huh?”

Jay looked back towards the tip of the mountain range, as Sweeper just died somewhere near there.

He was about two to three hours away from there, so he was safe for now, however the skeletons death only meant one thing: he was being followed - hunted.

“Dammit... I bet its that grey beast,” Jay pursed his lips, “I guess it noticed me after all.”

At the time when Jay first noticed the beast chasing the deer, he had hid behind a rock, and he didn't even see the beast look his way, but it seemed that this was simply a ruse to give Jay a false sense of security and let his guard down.

Fortunately, Jay was a paranoid person.

Jay summoned Sweeper again. Instead of crafting a new weapons, he made Red give it the bone spear he recently crafted, while Red reclaimed its sword.