The explosive atmosphere vanished as the two spirits grasped Theo’s hands simultaneously. They each weighed over a hundred kilograms, so the strength of their grips wasn’t to be trifled with. It wasn’t at a level that could be endured.

Rather than flinching back, Theo alternated looking between the two spirits.

He asked carefully, “Please explain what happened. I can’t answer your request for help if I don’t know what it is about.”

Based on the way the mountain spirits were looking at Mitra, it seemed to be something related to an earth spirit, but it was too complicated to guess. Why were the two boss spirits of the Baekun Mountains bowing their heads without hesitation? Maybe they were mistaken, or perhaps Mitra really did hold the key to resolving this incident.

The half human, half bear blinked and let go of Theo’s left hand. It seemed that White Bear had acted rudely because he wasn’t aware of the courtesies of the human world. “Hmm, sorry. My mind is rushing ahead because of the urgency. I haven’t even introduced myself yet. Please be lenient with me. I am White Bear, the head of the white forest.”

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