Kayla was momentarily captivated by Pete's tender, soft gaze that she could just drown in. Her face flushed a deep red from shyness.
For a fleeting moment, she felt that all the hardships endured during their arduous journey had been worth it—especially with how considerate Pete had been to her throughout. Her heart was brimming with sweetness.
After her bashfulness subsided, she finally registered his statement.
They had arrived? Arrived where?
Looking around, there wasn't the slightest sign of any so-called kingdom. Could it really be a miniature kingdom, one so small that she couldn't see it?
Kayla wanted to ask, but Pete's gaze was already focused ahead.
The group in front had started to argue. They had reached the spot marked on the map, but all they could see were towering canyon walls and a pile of strange rocks. There was no trace of the treasures they had been yearning for.
Soon, the crowd geared their frustrations toward Pete. Their tone grew increasingly hostile as they questioned him.
"Mr. Carrell, there's nothing here! Are you trying to lead us astray on purpose?"
"Exactly! We've been trekking through these mountains for days because of you. If you're hiding something, don't blame us for turning against you!"
"You'd better explain yourself, Mr. Carrell. Otherwise, your handful of guards won't stand a chance against all of us!"
Their complaints escalated into overt threats.
Kayla was infuriated and instinctively wanted to defend Pete, but he stopped her. Facing the motley crowd, he said calmly, "The location marked on the map is precisely here."
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