qJust when Francesca wanted to climb back up the tree, she suddenly heard a sound from afar.

Holding her breath, she pricked her ears to listen to the footsteps in the distance.

As the main troop was getting close, she could tell from the sound they made that there were a lot of them.

Hence, Danrique jumped down from the tree and ran in a different direction with Francesca in tow.

She was cognizant that he was doing so to distract the enemy from catching up with Sean and Sloan.

Meanwhile, Danrique ran so fast that he looked like a cheetah darting through the forest.

Even though Francesca was inherently agile, she felt she was a weakling when compared to him.

Soon, she just couldn't run anymore. Flinging his hand aside, she bent down and panted heavily to catch her breath.

“We have to go!” Danrique urged with a frown.

“I can't run anymore. I just can't,” Francesca replied breathlessly.

“You're such a pain.”

When Danrique saw the approaching troops, he carried Francesca on his shoulders and continued running.

close by and weren't short of bullets. If they didn't continue to flee, they

past her ears when he picked up

carrying a full-grown adult on his back, Danrique didn't seem to

to his amazing speed

to a stop. He was

“Put me down.”

Francesca struggled for a while, Danrique threw her onto the

she got back to her

could finish, Danrique covered

gaze, he stared intently at the direction they had come from. He then looked at his feet to feel the

are here and

“Get up the tree.”

up his sleeves. Drawing his

you fend them

help but worry, for she surmised their enemies numbered

was impossible for him to take them all out regardless of how good

wasting time.” Danrique was

climbed up the tree and hid amongst

difficult for anyone

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