Chapter 575: Under Surveillance

(I made a mistake with the chapter number; it should be 566.)

"I bet that one swing of yours must have scared the hell out of them." The Dwarf took off his toad-like helmet and plopped down on a round stone with a slight depression in the middle, "One week later, you better pay up!"

At this moment, everyone had already returned to the cave where they were hiding, but they didn't rush to rest in the demiplane. Too much had happened today; there were too many questions that needed discussing.

"Alamir, that Frost Giant priestess must have been resurrected by Olul, right?" Lancelot leaned against the wall near the cave entrance, thoughtfully asking the Elf Priest.