In the depths of the underground emitting a strange white light, Leo Ray and his team had just been exploring for a short time when a wave of confusion suddenly appeared on Lannis's face, who was scouting the way at the forefront, and he made a gesture to stop advancing.
"Your Majesty of the Humans, something is amiss."
Lannis swiftly flashed back to Leo Ray's side, and with furrowed brows said: "Ahead are quite a few unfinished Magic Traps, the air is also filled with a scent of fresh blood, which is completely contrary to the style of the Medusa."
"The Clan Leader is right, Medusas are known for their caution and unpredictability, they would never do something so rash and unfinished especially knowing we might come."
An accompanying elder Catman in gray armor gently stroked his white beard and agreed: "Moreover, we are at least four or five hundred meters underground, and the passage is winding and long, the scent of blood from the surface could never reach here."
