61 Brey Canyon

After Old Welker left, only Leylin and Fraser remained in the room.

The Knight knew of Leylin’s status as a magician, so Leylin’s attitude was a little more lax too.

Half lying on the recliner, Leylin’s eyes squinted, “What is the update on the withering woods?”

Fraser lowered his head to signify his respect, as he said, “Respected Young Master, according to your orders, I sent many scouts out to reconnoiter the withering woods. At the price of 1 dead and 2 seriously injured, I finally uncovered some clues.”

Recent events at the withering woods had led to a direct decrease in herb harvesting. As of this moment, several huge factions had also sent scouts with the same intent. But even after having sent many scouts, they were all ambushed.

According to a few eyewitnesses, they had suffered from some ridiculous attacks from a black entity within the woods. So far, it was only known that that entity was an extremely swift monster. Apart from that description, nothing else was known.