The Student

Chapter 161: The Student

"Father... Are you sure we should have stopped here?" Rea was wary, looking out the window, though she could see nothing but fog and tree silhouettes.

Solomon waved a hand, "Don't worry. Sometimes we even have special practice lessons here, though not in as deep a part."

Rea tapped her finger nervously but didn't bring it up again. Her emotions were acting on her, but her mind was telling her that nothing could happen when Solomon was near.

Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.

Suddenly the carriage abruptly slowed down, not because they had reached a place but because the horses didn't want to go any further.

"What the hell...?" The coachman muttered, staring in horror at the massive creature whose silhouette hid the fog.

"Agh...? Did something happen?" Solomon raised an eyebrow.

"Mr. Solomon! You've got to see this!" The coachman exclaimed as everyone felt the true fear in his voice.

Crackle.