(Less than an hour later, 100 kilometers outside of Seoul.)
"Hmm..." Rael glanced around the canyon.
Yet aside from a few camp supplies, he wasn't able to see anyone.
Smoke was still rising, which meant that the people who had been here hadn't left too long ago.
If anything, with his speed, he could catch up to them.
Rael took a deep breath and crouched down, looking for any traces.
Eventually, he stumbled upon a footprint under a rock as if someone had tried to hide it.
Yet that footprint gave him enough of a hint about which direction to go.
So with that, Rael began sprinting, a frown not leaving his face for even a moment.
And just a few minutes later, he finally arrived at some sort of cave at the far end of the canyon.
He didn't think much of it at first, but that familiar feeling of something prickling the back of his neck returned, followed by a pop-up appearing.