Chapter 519: Camp Reconnaissance

"Encampment?" Alamir asked curiously, "Wasn't there supposed to be an entity here that even Kostcheqi finds troublesome? How can there be a Frost Giants' encampment?"

"That's what we need to figure out next." Lancelot slightly leaned out from behind the boulder, but he could only see the tops of a few tents from this angle, "We are a bit too far away; we need to get closer..."

"That might not be such a good idea," old Reap suppressed his voice, speaking softly in opposition, "In fact, we are already within the throwing range of the Frost Giants. Unless we are sure we want to attack that camp, we shouldn't get any closer."

"Is that so..." Lancelot scratched his head, the ceaseless wind and snow here strongly disturbed nature's spiritual energy, and his Spiritual Sight was not very useful at this distance.