"Guests from afar, please come this way. I'll take you to see the chief. I'm sure the chief will be very happy to see his old friend." The first Troll carried his bow and arrow on his back and led the three men to a path in the forest.

it seems to be far away from the place where chieftain lived. Eleven feet stepped on the thick leaves, making a dull chug. Lin Feng talks with the trolls as he goes, which makes the depressed atmosphere in the forest a little more active.

"you ask these wounds," said the first troll. "They were all left by us fighting with those...