Soon after, the remaining members of the Mercenary Team of Reapers also arrived from different directions as they had searched the forest separately. To search for one person in this vast forest was similar to searching for a needle in the ocean. They were really lucky.
Besides the mercenaries, a white-haired magician followed, behind whom was a troop of soldiers led by a middle-aged man.
Upon seeing Yalina, the white-haired magician's lips quivered. He wanted to say something but suddenly stopped.
"Lord Scott," Yalina greeted politely.
Han Jin was puzzled. Why was Yalina's tone filled with estrangement? Hadn't she had implied that they were friends?
But actually, this was how she treated everyone before this, including Han Jin.
"Miss Yalina. How... are you?" asked Scott in a trembling voice.
"As you can see, I am fine," replied Yalina coldly.
"Nothing... happened?"
"Nothing, thanks to my luck."