0198. The white tower {2}
Third person pov,
Vivian turn to look at the place she was before. The place where Cincella's hair got tangled.
She was certain about what she saw. And what she saw was a hand. A fucking hand.
Which scared the shit out of her imagining things that she saw in movies.
"I'm am pretty sure I saw a body there." Vivian pointed at the place. "Stay here."
Zeckery told the girls to stay put as he approach the place that Vivian pointed toward.
He has his mana ready in his hand. And he keep his guard up to the max.
If anything happen he'll just blow up everything and teleport away with the girls.
In the worst case scenario, he could give the girls sometimes to escape. That should do.
Since he is the oldest of the group and the only male here he should be reliable.