At that moment, footsteps were heard coming from afar, and Jack, Rudy, and Alfred jumped at the sound alertly.

Jack frowned as he looked in the direction of these footsteps, but before they could see clearly, someone shouted out, “Don’t be alarmed! The four of us are from third-grade worlds.”

At that moment, a genial-looking man in gray robes came out with three warriors from third-grade worlds behind him.

The group walked toward Jack gingerly.

Jack stared at the person for a good while before nodding at him. After the four of them walked over, they greeted each other before revealing their origins.

Their group had been temporarily formed. The one who first walked was called Frederick Gaunt from the Lycan Continent, a third-grade world. The three behind him were Len Davis and Trent Walker from Chaos Continent, as well as Conor Rice from White Marsh Continent.

a small alliance. They approaching Jack and his company was because they wanted to team up with them and face the hunting

moment they mentioned

eyebrow. A thought flashed in

patiently explained, “Those insolent people from second-grade worlds formed a hunting alliance to keep themselves

us as prey, as animals. Not only are they killing us, but they’re torturing us as well. It’s not like we have any grudges against them, but they’re adamant in

spoke, and it was obvious how angry he was

his eyebrows, not entirely understanding the entire story. However, he did not

is incredibly dangerous. Why don’t you stick with us? We’ll put discussions

slaughter game. He probably never thought of how sick in the head warriors from second-grade

Jack

themselves up into small groups, and if he fought them

reduce the casualty, even if only by a little. At the very least,

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