Far away, Beerbohm had already climbed up from the pit. Looking at the three corpses, he was still a little shocked.
In less than ten minutes, the three level-7 mages died like this?!
Locke waved his hand and broke the shackles on Craig and Pran.
"Parker, thank you."
Looking at Locke, Beerbohm said gratefully. The others came back from the shock and hurried to express their thanks.
Locke shook his head with a smile and said, "This place is too dangerous for you."
Beerbohm nodded with a bitter smile, "Later, we plan to hunt some magical beasts on the periphery, and we don't plan to continue to go deep into the land of legacy."
Seeing this, Locke didn't want to say anything more. He frowned slightly and looked at Carol, "Is it time for you to leave?"
This girl was definitely trouble.
However, Carol was unmoved and rolled her eyes.
Locke had no choice but to ignore her. He looked at Beerbohm and the others and said, "Since you are out of danger, I'll leave now."