Kyle's breath was uneven as he appeared in the middle of a grassy field. He looked up in the sky, even after an hour the three moths were still following behind him.
'Damn it! How the hell are they finding my location? It's the fourth time already! Don't tell me they can sense me but how... I am positive my presence is hidden.'
With knitted brows, he rubbed the white earring in his ear.
'Is it not working?'
A curse spilled out from his mouth when he felt a sudden pinprick of pain on his back. Due to the moths chasing after him ruthlessly, he was not able to rest. Not even for a second, that's why even after drinking two high-grade healing potions his injury did not heal. Instead, it worsened.