Ethan Smith hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow them when they were about to leave his line of sight.
After walking some distance, Ethan finally judged that they really hadn't doubled back to ambush him.
Ethan felt a bit puzzled, it seemed he truly owed these two a life debt.
Following them for nearly four hours, the colossal bushes and vines on the ground here seemed to have been trimmed by someone.
They became very smooth, forming a slightly gentler path.
"Grandpa! There's an injured pig beast here; today we can have roasted pork!"
The little boy laughed heartily, and at this moment, a huge penetrating wound appeared on Davis Brady's face in front of them.
This Davis Brady seemed not yet completely dead, its large belly was still heaving up and down.
