"Then what should we do?" Jurnee held the pistol tightly. She felt a headache coming on. In this unknown world, she had a feeling that it was difficult for her to move even an inch. She was constantly at a loss. "Let's go. These creatures will not fight with us alone and will rush up and charge at once. They are suspicious by nature and narrow-minded, so they will take revenge. We killed so many of their companions, so I'm afraid that they won't let it slide," Jacob uttered. Before he could finish his words, a shrill sound pierced through the air heard from the trees. He could feel that the sound was from several poisonous needles that were aiming at him. With a furrow of his brows, Jacob waved his right hand. A wisp of black smoke rose from the Shura in his hand. The numerous p