They sneered and added, "Since the child is not here, I'll spare you for now. Hmph!"
With that, the Dragon Tribe person spread their wings and flew away. The birds circling in the sky dispersed as well.
They left just like that—a haughty and unreasonable bird man. Clara hurriedly asked about Mateo's injuries. Mateo's expression changed, muttering, "That was a formidable opponent!"
"Mateo, let's go back home first!" Clara expressed her concern, not knowing where he was injured.
Mateo nodded, "Yeah, let's go back."
With the crowd dispersed, the old leader stopped Mateo and Clara. He pondered for a moment and said, "This matter needs clarification. The Dragon Tribe wouldn't just come here looking for a child without a reason. Mateo, Clara, do you have something you're keeping from everyone?"