"Four Fellow Competitors"
The Godfather crossed his arms as he floated beside Ainsley. His eyes were locked onto the lush green bushes not far from Ainsley's hiding place.
The tree where Ainsley was hiding was precisely the place with the rabbit hole, so for the other party behind the bush to directly come to this direction....
Either he or she was lucky like Ainsley, or they had a unique ability.
After a few seconds of rustling noises, the figure behind the bush slowly came out of the bush with a flushing face and a little bit of irritability in his eyes.
It was a middle-aged woman with a slender yet tough body, dressed in a complete military uniform.
With wheat-coloured skin, bulging muscles and a tall body, the middle-aged man looked more like a mercenary than anything else.
The person was holding a short daggers in both hands to cut the path without using his ability because energy was precious in these three days of survival.