Chapter 91: Three Days Later
Time slipped quietly through the gaps between fingers, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
On the broad riverbank in the eastern part of Copper Creek Forest, a faint fishy smell lingered in the air.
The once pristine white pebble shore now looked somewhat messy, with scattered remains of Stone-Shell River Crabs lying all over the ground.
At the center of the corpses, Lance held a chipped shortsword, his expression calm as he walked forward.
In his field of vision ahead, more than twenty large Stone-Shell River Crabs were waving their massive claws, attempting to block the intruder’s advance.
After several days of intense real combat, Lance had undergone a drastic transformation.
The visible rate of his progress was so astonishing that even Cecilia, who was providing support from the rear, found it unbelievable.
A particularly large Stone-Shell River Crab took the initiative, its thick hind legs stomping hard against the ground as it launched its signature skill [Heavy Thrust].
Facing this strike that could pierce leather armor—