Nan Baiwei looked in the direction pointed by the old man, and sure enough, he saw a huge and ancient battle axe, which was engraved with various mysterious runes.

"Well, those dwarves out there......" she said again.

Brock sighed, his eyes darkening.

"They were once my people," he whispered, "and were brutally murdered by the Three-Headed Hellhounds. ”

Nan Bai was slightly silent, feeling sad for these dead dwarves, and at the same time wondering, why were they the former clansmen?

"So, why don't you get out of here?" She asked, "With your ability, you should be able to find a safer place to live, right?" "

Brock shook his head.

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