What he said was true, but just a few words, and he expected a father to take his daughter, leave the homeland where they had lived for many years, and drift overseas.
It was, after all, somewhat unimaginable.
Yet, the old man knew the Skelot Family would arrive soon, and if they didn't leave now, it would really be too late.
However, whether Rhode was willing to go was a decision the old man couldn't make for him.
Having said so much, the old man had done his best and could leave with a clear conscience.
"Perhaps, it's time to escape."
After sending the old man away, Rhode sighed and then took his daughter to the base of a cliff on the island.
"Daddy, why have you brought me here?"
"The Skelot Family has set their eyes on your voice," Rhode didn't hide the truth and told his daughter, "We need to go."
"The old gentleman, he..."
"We can't use his boat."
Firstly, it wasn't safe, for Rhode still couldn't trust the old man.