Heather's face flushed crimson upon sensing the warmth in Ambrose's words. "Have some more if it's good, then."
As she spoke, Heather could not help but worry as she said, "Oh, we've escaped… but I don't know how Uncle Chester and the rest are now."
Ambrose sighed at the words. He was about to say something, when a series of footsteps sounded over.
Ambrose looked over warily, and saw a man heading over slowly.
His gaze was heavy, sending chills down one's spine.
It was Prince Auten, whom they had encountered once before.
Just like Ambrose, Prince Auten had fled northwest in fear of the Garans coming after him.
It just so happened that Prince Auten smelled the grilled fish in the woods nearby, and it had led him here.
It was him…
Heather and Ambrose exchanged a glance at the sight of Prince Auten, growing wary immediately.
This man had appeared out of nowhere with those gigantic beasts. They had to be careful.
At the same time, Prince Auten stopped short at the sight of them as well/
The next second, he spotted the grilled fish on the fire. Without wasting any time, he grabbed one of the fish in his right hand before taking a large bite.
To tell the truth, Prince Auten was considered Godly Region Royalty. But after he had taken on the body of Adam Bedford, he would still be mortal until he rebuilt his fairy soul. He had battled against Darryl and the other sects at the Godly Secret Realm for a whole day without having any food or water, and was positively famished then.
This was why Prince Auten had not hesitated before helping himself to the fish.
"Mmm…."
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