บท 53: 53. The Root Bridge Over the Magma Gorge

The nameless young man didn't respond at all. He just kept walking, never looking back, as if he couldn't hear a word or was deliberately shutting out any sound around him.

"Bro!"

"Dude!"

"Hey! Don't ignore me! I'm talking to you!"

The nameless young man stopped abruptly, unable to ignore the call any longer. He turned to face Kairav, his expression as blank as ever. "It would be better if you stayed quiet," he said in a calm tone.

After saying that, he turned away and continued walking quickly, leaving Kairav behind, muttering under his breath.

The fair-skinned young man was grumbling, venting his frustration at the cracked watch around his wrist. Though broken, it still worked, its hour hand now pointing at six, signaling that sunlight was nearly fading.