Chapter 164
A few moments ago, when Grey had shot off to scout, he left his teammates behind in the long meadow of grasses that were knee-high.
"Seriously, someone needs to tame that peasant's wings," Scarlet said.
"Do the honors," Arthur replied, and then they kept walking forward with measured and draggy steps due to the grasses.
"Ahhhhh! This is so frustrating!" Scarlet shouted as flames blazed on her hands, and she shot them towards the grasses. Immediately, they caught fire, burning brightly and spreading quickly.
"What the hell are you doing, you fool?!" Greg shouted, then looked toward Jay.
Right on cue, he shot out water at the burning grass around them, dousing it immediately.
"Are you trying to turn us into burnt meat?" Vince asked, visibly angered.
"These grasses are slowing us down, and it's annoying," Scarlet shouted back.
"Doesn't mean you turn us into burnt food," Arthur replied.
