"I come first." Pena disliked this rank 9 Frozen Golden Crow very much and wanted to deal with it quickly.
Samuel took out a magic beasts' meat from his space storage and tossed it over to Nalan before turning to look at Pena. "Can you handle the cold?"
The magicians seem to have problem enduring the cold temperature and Samuel didn't want to wipe up their messes after they moved recklessly.
So he asked upfront about this.
Pena was silent.
"This rank 9 Frozen Golden Crow is not the opponent for us magicians," Dina said helplessly.
A demonic magician is still a magician in essence. It was difficult for her to launch an attack towards the rank 9 Frozen Golden Crow without putting herself in danger.
"…I need your help to gather more powerful corpses," Pena finally said.
