Bab 197: Dark Magic

"Let's go," After Gilian consumed the bread and plain water, both her health bar and mana bar increased by one-tenth volume, but it stopped there. She sighed softly and shook her head. When she stood up, she suddenly seemed to realize that her words didn't quite suit her current status. She made a slight bow. "My Master, we should go now."

Lin Jie acknowledged her words with a brief nod and motioned to Gilian to lead the way.

One hour after they left, there was a rustle among the bushes. 50 plus Druids who were in the form of light-purplish color panthers charged out and ran away!

Light purple was the symbolic color of Night Elves, or more accurately, Night Elf NPCs.

Their eyes brimmed with fear, and even the mad rush could not calm themselves down. The female Druid who was at the back of the group suddenly tripped over her own legs and fell hard onto the ground, moaning painfully.