Woo…
The tires of the convoy grazed against the grass while the engine made a loud noise.
Garen sat slumped against the seat casually while both of his eyes were narrowed slightly as if he was dozing off.
"Levi has been spotted!" said the woman with the ponytail suddenly while she was connected to the satellite. "There's a forty-three-kilometer distance between us."
Baldy glanced at Garen but the latter did not stir at all as if he had not heard anything.
"Pursue him," Baldy commanded on his own. He touched his own eye which had been pierced and blinded. A look of hatred flashed through Baldy's remaining eye.
"But it seems like there are signs of a large gathering of animals in front," said the woman with the ponytail softly.
"Just kill any obstructions that we encounter at once," said Baldy with furrowed eyebrows.