Chapter 82

The short figure looked at Zena with cold, lifeless eyes.

"What is your purpose for attacking our camp this way at this time?" The figure said coldly.

She was skeptical. There should not have been humans living here who are able to attack this place let alone with a plan of this magnitude. 

They were even using monsters. Since when could human control monsters? Not to mention their numbers and powers.

"W-We were attacked by people from this camp while we were on a hunt. They almost killed us, so we retaliated before they sent another group after us." Zena said as she got angrier the more she thought of it.

The small figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Zena, holding her short sword to Zena's throat. 

"And where are these people now?" The figure asked as her surroundings got more heavy, as her killing intent surged.

Zena gulped. She did not even see the figure move, so how did that person get behind her in an instant.