Lokongga was livid, his chest heaved up and down at a quick pace, and his eyes turned red. The same humiliation he felt back then returned once more. The humiliation when a single person dared to go against The Sorc Clan's authority.
"Quick! Look for him right now! Form a group of five…" He stopped midway, looking at the three bodies.
He did not see a trace of battle around. When he saw the three expressions, he concluded that the three bear folks died without being able to do anything. A group of five might not be enough to catch their target.
"Form a group of eight and find him!"
The Sorc Clan had fifty-seven members in this trial. With their number, they could only form six groups. Six groups looking for one person in this vast forest were not effective. It would be hard with so few groups. Even with ten groups with each group being five, they were not necessarily able to find their target.