All of a sudden, everyone in the city wanted to chase Camp South Master out.
At that moment, Camp South Master was caught between a rock and a hard place.
Moo!
The roar of Minotaur sounded from the distance.
This time, Minotaur had gotten closer to Camp South, so its call affected the citizens' consciousness. Their heads pounded, and they wavered in and out of consciousness. Some even bled from all their orifices.
Even the unconscious Sunshade almost died because of the cry.
The more powerful a person was, the greater the effects of the moo on that person.
Camp South Master was relatively strong. Hence, he, too, was affected greatly and passed out instantly.
When he finally woke up, he felt dizzy and nauseous.
At that moment, all the citizens in the city knelt before him.
“Please, Camp Master. I'm the breadwinner in my house. I don't want to die.”
“Please leave Camp South for the time being to lure Minotaur away.”
“If Minotaur comes here, we'll be the first to be affected. You won't be able to avoid having a fierce battle with it, either. It's better if you bring it somewhere else. That way, you'll get to kill two birds with one stone.”
Camp South Master felt extremely depressed. Never did he imagine himself getting kicked out of Camp South by his own men. Camp North Master will laugh at me for the rest of my life if he hears about this.
Camp South Master could not afford to bear such humiliation, but he was in a tough spot. He had no other choice.
If he stayed back, it would only cause a greater loss. Even worse, his family would be endangered.
It was better for him to bring Minotaur somewhere else. At least the citizens and his family would be safe.
At that thought, Camp South Master turned to Zeke and said, “All right. I can help you deal with Minotaur, but you mustn't involve the citizens of my city.”
“Of course.”
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