"How can I find people?"
West walked forward silently.
After about one hundred meters, he found some blood in the grass.
It was very likely that the blood was left by the captured humans.
West squatted down and touched the blood with his hand. The blood was still fresh.
He glanced in the direction of the bloodstain and chased after him.
Not far ahead.
"Where are you going? No one can help you here!"
"If you are smart enough, you'd better surrender now!"
As soon as West arrived, he heard a strange voice.
Following the sound, he saw a group of sea creatures chasing a child with a dragon horn.
The child was about seven or eight years old.
"No, I won't. You can arrest me if you can!"
"My sister once said that only cowardly dragons would surrender. I am not!"
Its voice sounded a little childish.
The child stared at these sea creatures angrily, and swiftly shuttled among them.
Judging from its appearance, West knew that the child was definitely not an ordinary sea creature.