The Fog Cat Tribe had just moved over to the Western continent from the Eastern continent.

Their relationship with the White Star was the result of a deal.

That was why the Chief stopped caring about the death of the White Star�s subordinates and started to selfishly think about himself and his tribe. He hid within the fog and gave an order in a quiet voice that only other Cats around him could hear.

�The shame of the Fog Cat Tribe has finally come outside.�

The Cats finally understood what the Chief meant when he said, �good.�

�Start the hunt.�

The Cats looked around.

�Poison?!�

�Ugh! This, this seems to be paralysis poison!�

�Step back! Avoid the fog!�

Some people managed to come to their senses and start running away from the red fog. However, the majority of the people were in shock at the sudden development.

On the other hand, the Cats were not shocked anymore. Half of the Cats stealthily disappeared into the fog.

It was so that they could hunt.

The other half moved like the rest of the White Star�s subordinates.

��Poison!�

The mage on the White Star�s side cast a wind spell as he faced the poison head-on. The wind gathered like a wall in front of him and started to move.

Ooooooooong-

The large wind started to push away the poisonous fog.

�Snap out of it!�

The others who were in a state of chaos quickly snapped out of it and headed behind the wind wall that was pushing the poisonous fog away.

The poisonous fog just spread to other areas without the wind wall as it got pushed away.

�Damn it!�

The mage started to frown.

This poisonous fog. JrNovels.com