No 1 Supreme Warrior

An old man from the fortress had his forehead knitted together as he breathed out a sigh of defeat. He was in a dilemma.

“I agree. There are too many of them! Once we take our stand and defend them, the Bloodshed Clan will definitely come at us. And then once we get into a battle, we may be no match for them!”

Another old man chimed in. He was used to the comfortable and spoon-fed life and did not want to go against the Bloodshed clan.

“Hmm… How about this?”

matter, won’t that be good? After all, Young Master Arthur had only told Helena Cabello and her people that he would come back and discuss it with us, and only Helena and her gang knew about this. Besides, I think they should have been killed by the disciples of the Bloodshed Clan by now. Since they’re already dead,

idea! Let’s go with that, pretending not to know about the matter! Haha! Those outsiders can escape to other places, it’s none of our business; they can be killed

idea. Obviously, he was

retorted with a cold face, “Have you forgotten which fortress we belong to? It doesn’t matter if we’re able to defeat the Bloodshed Clan, at least, the difference between our strength and theirs is not too big. Besides, we have been under the shelter of the Anti-Alliance Guard for a long time, and for that, we live a peaceful life until today. If the Anti-Alliance Guard knows that we fold our hands and let those people die, what would the

who is going to know what happened? Right? Those people that Arthur ran into would surely be killed by the Bloodshed Clan! Only two of them are at the second-grade ultimate god-level, and the rest

Clan? And when they confront us, where should we hide then? Our image will be ruined! We’re part of the Anti-Alliance Guard! How could we call ourselves one if

Armies would become a laughing stock in front of others? Not