Chapter: 1835

�The sun is coming up.�

Cale could see it as well.

It was just about to become morning. The early risers were probably already up and heading to work.

Cale slowly turned around.

He could see the large stone pillar.

The destroyed chains and ripped up talismans were gathered by the side of the pillar.

�My goodness.�

Cale scoffed while looking at the condition of this stone pillar. He then heard a voice coming from behind him.

�W, who are you?!�

Cale turned his head.

He looked down the mountain. There were tens of houses around the middle of the mountain. There were many people moving to and from those houses.

Furthermore, Cale could see people with sculpting tools and axes heading up to where he was standing.

He had made eye contact with them.

�W, who the hell are you guys?�

Cale looked at the clothes of the people talking to him.

They wore outfits made of animal fur and hides, as well as had hand-crafted arrows and dull swords and axes. There was a total of five people.

��Ha.�

Anybody would be able to tell that they were mountain bandits.

Cale was certain based on his years of experience reading fantasy novels, as well as someone who had seen mountain bandits on his way to the capital in the past. He heard Eruhaben�s voice at that moment.

�They seem to live on this mountain.�

A mountain covered in wild shrubs and people. It was the place for looted items to gather together.

All of the people moving to and from the ships were mountain bandits.

Cale understood why Eruhaben had been mumbling about his life earlier. Cale peeked behind him once again.

He saw the large stone pillar. JrNovels.com