Chapter 93

General Endi, an old man with a young boy bone and a well-built body, was seen dominating some group of people, which he extricated from the crow master gibbet and cage.

In his left hand is a sword, while a compass is seen in his right hand.

He glimpsed back toward the people he was leading across the wasteland, and he could see that they were already exhausted.

Taking a deep breath to calm down his nerves, he turned back to them and looked into their eyes one by one before starting his conversation.

"Don't you think it is a bad idea for me to salvage you from the crow master and lead you here across the wasteland to succumb?”

"No, sir," the crowd said at once.

A smile crept across his lips, and he couldn't help but acknowledge the people's determination.

Clearing his throat, he continued. "I know most of you must be thinking I brought you here in the wasteland for nothing, or probably for the beast or wild