Chapter 839

At the foot of the mountain, after some time walking, Andrew and Hannah began to feel the strain. Finding a spot under a sparse tree for some shade, they sat down to rest. Though the oppressive heat of the area barely changed, the brief pause provided a psychological relief, easing their fatigue. As they caught their breath, Hannah spoke up. "Did you notice that woman? Her aura feels stronger than the others. I don't think she's reached the martial king level yet, but she's close." Andrew nodded, agreeing with her observation. "You're right. There's something unusual about that group. Their behavior and energy feel distinct." Hannah continued, her tone thoughtful. "If she's really a disciple of the Holy Spirits Sect, she should be in a hurry to return to the sect to report back. Staying here doesn't make sense. Her actions are a bit odd." Andrew considered her words and nodded again. "It's true. But so far, they haven't shown any hostility or suspicious behavior toward us