Although Warwick was anxious, he still comforted softly, "Celeste, don't be afraid. With me here, I won't let anything happen to you."
Despite his words, he actually felt uncertain inside.
The pursuers were close at hand, and ahead lay a sheer cliff with no path for escape.
Surely, he couldn't take Quinn Morgan and leap off the cliff, right?
Meanwhile, Luna Sutton, riding on Corbin Crowley's back, had caught up with the team and arrived at the Cragfall.
She spotted the Golden Lion standing at the cliff's edge at a glance, along with Quinn Morgan on its back.
Seeing them trapped before the ravine, her face turned extremely grim.
Damn it, how could she help Quinn Morgan escape in this situation?
She didn't really care whether Quinn Morgan lived or died, but as the system mentioned, Quinn Morgan couldn't die because of her.
Meanwhile, Quinn Morgan also noticed the dozen or so beastmen from The Wolf Tribe closing in.
