YUNIFER'S POV
I saw my mates, Lawrence and Drake running in my direction with those undisguised worries filled in their eyes while looking at me.
“Are you okay? Did you get hurt?” It was Drake who asked while holding both of my shoulders while closely inspecting my body and it was also the same with Lawrence.
I let out a helpless laugh as I nodded my head. “Don't worry, I am really fine.”
Seeing that I was really fine, the two of them let out a sigh in relief then Lawrence asked right away with furrowed brows.
“What did the witch leader do? While we were fighting against those witches, defending those young and old ones who couldn't fight for themselves, suddenly, those witches became weird and they didn't dare to fight back with us. They just stood still and watched us kill them one
