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.

of them happened to meet and decided to form a small alliance. They approaching Jack and his

mentioned

A thought flashed

ask, Frederick patiently explained, “Those insolent people from second-grade worlds formed a hunting alliance to keep themselves safe. All of them split up into smaller teams to kill

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

and it was obvious how angry he was with the way he gritted his

the entire story. However, he did not voice out his questions and

with us? We’ll put discussions about rewards aside for now.

in the slaughter game. He probably never thought of how sick in the head

Jack gave

and if he

up would no doubt reduce the casualty, even if only by a little. At the very least, everyone else would be able to

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