Chapter 1191

Neera was somewhat dazed by that sudden turn of events.

She looked at the towering figure before her, a strange sense of familiarity rising within her.

The man turned around to meet her eyes as if sensing her gaze.

He was the man with the scar on his face who was always by Caleb’s side!

Neera was utterly astonished. “It’s you… How come you’re here?”

The man didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he looked deeply into her eyes. His gaze seemed to be mixed with a myriad of complex emotions, making it hard to discern.

After a few seconds, he finally spoke in a low voice. “I’m here to protect you. Now, go back to the tent and wait. You can come out when it’s time for you to come out.”

After he finished speaking, he lifted the tent flap for her. Without another word, he gently placed his hand on her shoulder and guided her inside.

Then, he zipped up her tent for her, turned around swiftly, and quickly walked off into the distance, joining the fray outside.

Neera watched the figure illuminated by the firelight inside the tent, her gaze following its movements. She was still somewhat dazed. Did that man come here to protect me because of the Medicina family? If he’s here, then Caleb should be here, too, right? They must have heard the commotion over here, so they came over to help on purpose.

At that thought, she gradually returned to her senses, her heart still pounding nervously. Who exactly are those people in black? Which faction sent them? Also, why do they have so many people? The rule clearly states that each family power is only allowed to send ten people into the secret forest, but this group has at least sixteen or seventeen people. Could it be that family forces have joined hands, or perhaps there’s another reason…

in the tent, filled with fear yet unable to stop her thoughts from racing, the struggle outside grew

had entirely

to the rescue. Their advantage was instantly lost, and they

for a fight. Realizing they were outmatched, they quickly fled.

the corner of his mouth and immediately headed

with the scar had entered the tent before him. He found this act quite impolite and

and even helped them. He couldn’t say anything and could only follow behind

a corner of the

nearly leaped out of her throat. Her hand tightly gripped the dagger, ready to face whatever was to come.

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the person who came in was not an enemy.

sigh of relief when she saw the man with

you?” Shane quickly followed, striding over to

heart, saying hoarsely,

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and whispered, “Thanks to this gentleman, I

all right, he finally relaxed. Helping her to her feet, he said, “Come on. Let’s go outside. Mr. Medicina

nodded slightly, propping herself to stand up.

shock she had just experienced was so intense that her legs were still weak. As

supported her.

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