Chapter 253: Undead Creatures and Archbishop Paul
After hearing the news of the Wolfgar tribe's extensive plundering, Ansu accelerated his pace all the way.
The scenes along the road became increasingly bleak, with scattered bodies lying on the ground and more and more refugees appearing; the entire Talin region was falling into a sudden state of chaos.
Ansu looked back. Since they had already reached demihuman territory, Freya had taken off her hood.
Those fluffy cat ears were twitching slightly, sensitively capturing all sorts of unsettling messages from afar.
She noticed Ansu's gaze fixed on her ears, startled for a moment, and then a faint blush rose on her cheeks.
"Lord Ansu, what... what are you doing?"
Ansu looked at those fluffy ears that twitched gently with her mood and muttered silently in his heart:
I want to touch them.
Freya seemed to know what he was thinking, and her face turned even redder.