"Brand, Brand!" Roman's voice was filled with urgency.
Brand's heart jolted. The Merchant Lady was never this anxious. Could something have happened to Frey? He hurriedly threw down the bone skeleton in his hand and turned to look, just in time to see a withered beast chasing after Frey on the sharp rocks. It extended its claw, resembling a withered branch, and hooked onto the strap of the girl's backpack, pulling her forcefully to the ground.
"Frey, be careful!" The Merchant Lady let out a cry. She stood up, lifted her skirt, and wanted to run down, but Brand grabbed back this clueless girl. Joking aside, how could he let her cause more trouble at this moment.
"You stay right here!" He tossed the Spiderweb Ring to Roman, telling her to keep it safe.
