Chapter 663: Fellow Villagers Meeting Each Other

"Woo... Woo..."

The Hobbit was frantically running with her short little legs, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. The Elf Ranger who had been by her side had already gone to distract the monster. Although he could have escaped on his own, in the end, they had handed this arduous task to the Hobbit.

Because she was the fastest and the least likely to be noticed.

The Elf Ranger hadn't regrouped with her, and at this moment, the Hobbit had guessed what had happened. Although they hadn't been together for long, the death of a companion still deeply pained her. However, there was no time for the Hobbit to stop and weep; she just clenched her teeth and desperately dashed through the bushes.

Leave this place, leave this wilderness, then find others and tell them what had happened here! That terrible monster...

Just then, suddenly, the Hobbit heard voices conversing not far from outside the forest.

"Why did you bring along Tutu, Mr. Knight?"