Chapter 593: From the Frying Pan into the Fire

"I was attacking this hill?" Sahar Khara frowned in confusion, gazing at the hill to sense the familiar flames burning on it. He also noticed the hole mentioned by Teto, observing the impression formed at the bottom of the cave, seeing that it looked similar to him.

There was also a faint layer of soil coating the edges of his clothes, the soil texture being the same as that within the cave.

"Hmm?" He frowned after a while, taking out a Magic Tool that he used to communicate with the Talon Secret Organisation, watching a portal appear before him as he entered it to leave the place.

Once he left, the trio sighed visibly; Teto said in a hurry, looking at Horan, "Please bring us somewhere far away from here. There's a good chance the Saint might return."