Ileus: The Dark Prince - Chapter 708 Sloppy

... es?" he whispered only to earn an elbow in his chest from Ileus.

The two were walking closely, avoiding every pit of fire over which pots of stews were warming. The tents were mostly tattered and they used fallen logs and stumps to sit. Some demons were chiseling wood from the tip of the arrows or javelins while some were sharpening daggers against stones. It looked like a crude battle camp rather than an organized one. There were no horses to carry food or tent lodging supplies. When Il ...