He would never believe her.
Never.
Those simple words lingered in the air for a moment before disappearing.
Outside the cave, a black figure froze up as if he had been struck by lightning.
So that was the taste of being wronged.
So that was how it felt to not have anyone believe you.
Even though it was just a small matter, they had been wrongly accused and offered no help.
They must have felt incredibly bitter.
How much had Lucille suffered?
The stiff black figure retreated step by step.
As a result, he accidentally broke a dead branch.
"Who is it?"
Hendric immediately rushed out of the cave, but there was no one around. There were only trees and weeds swaying with the wind.
Hendric scratched his head and turned back to the cave.
Half an hour later, Nicholas and the others came back with Charles, who was in a daze.
Another ten minutes later, Samuel came back with Zoey, who had a sprained ankle.
The originally spacious cave was suddenly crowded.