Chapter 533 Gertie

After leaving the cave, the approaching figure was still several hundred feet away, yet the rhythmic booming sound was clearly audible in the quiet night. Lancelot thought for a moment, turned around, and leapt onto a huge rock tens of feet high, watching as the person neared.

As he had expected, it was indeed the frost giantess priestess with the golden hair. Lancelot's heart slowly sank. How had she found this place? Had she been quietly tracking him? Or was it some kind of spell that could locate him? He could run away immediately, but if he didn't find out the answers to these questions, she would still find him again.