"Snap!"
With a soft sound, Richard's feet landed on the ground as he looked toward Sande, not far away.
At this point, Sande had lost most of his combat ability and couldn't even maintain his stance, sitting collapsed on the ground, gasping heavily. Seeing Richard appear, he raised his eyebrows, guessing that it might have been Richard who had saved him. However, he didn't feel the fortune of surviving a disaster nor the gratitude for being rescued; instead, he was unusually cautious.
His past life experiences had taught him a lesson that he firmly kept in mind: no one shows kindness without a reason. Perhaps the foolish bear before was an exception, but that was a bear, not a person.
Thus, Sande stared at Richard for a while, then asked, "Who are you?"
