Chapter 1806 Dalton is Here

None of them dared say they were hungry. The four sect apprentices exchanged glances, knowing they couldn't reveal their fear, so they had no choice but to play along. "Yes, Feradach was just talking about how his stomach was growling earlier," Tierney said, forcing a smile. They had indeed learned some things on the mountain. Sometimes, it was best to humor the malevolent spirits first when dealing with them. However, it was clear that their acting skills were lacking. Brenda narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing their expressions. "Really?" "Of course!" Feradach nodded vigorously. Brenda laughed again, her voice melodious. "Then have some appetizers first. My husband hasn't returned yet, but when he gets home, I'll have him prepare some bone broth for all of you." Bone broth? Whose bones were used to make it? The apprentices gripped the edge of the table, glancing at Wynter, then at the window, and finally at Brenda, who was tilting her head as she watched them. She set down the