The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea novel Chapter 1365

Andrius was stunned but quickly snapped back to reality.

Kate's words made sense.

This was the Turtle Sage's territory.

With his age exceeding two hundred years and his strength at the Martial Saint realm or possibly even stronger, calling him the uncrowned king of this place would not be an exaggeration. It would be too easy for him to take action here.

“In any case...” Andrius sighed. “Even if the Turtle Sage sent that person, we must visit him tomorrow and meet him.”

Kate nodded in agreement.

Then, the two prepared to continue resting.

However, after the recent events, they had to stay alert.

“How about this? Kate, I'll take the first watch, and you can take over for me later,” Andrius suggested that they should take turns keeping watch to avoid any surprises or counterattacks by the masked person.

“Okay,” Kate agreed and quickly went to rest.

The next day, when the first rays of sunlight illuminated the earth, Andrius had already prepared some wild game.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk...” Kate enjoyed the food and praised with relish, “I didn't expect your roasted rabbit to be so delicious.”

Andrius smiled and finished the last piece of meat.

After eating, they packed up. The two of them hurried toward the Turtle Sage's territory.

Half an hour later, an endless expanse of fog appeared in front of them. According to Wade, this was where the Turtle Sage resided.

However, everything was concealed by thick fog. Even with Andrius' Martial Saint vision, he could not see through it. The visibility was too low.

“Let's go...”

“Of course,” Andrius spoke without surprise.

“Follow me.”

As the voice fell, Andrius sensed a strand of the Turtle Sage's aura leading him and Kate in a certain direction.

The two followed without hesitation.

Soon, they arrived at the outskirts of a valley. The fog here was much thinner, allowing them to vaguely see what was inside.

Andrius took a glance and frowned deeply.

Although the valley was steep, it did not frighten Andrius. However, the pervasive killing intent within it gave him a feeling as if a violent storm could descend at any moment.

It was clear that the mechanisms in the valley were not just for show.