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.

small alliance. They approaching Jack and

they mentioned the hunting

an eyebrow. A

second-grade worlds formed a hunting alliance to keep themselves

only are they killing us, but they’re torturing us

eyes reddened as he spoke, and it was obvious how angry he

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

sighed and saluted Jack again. “Moving alone is incredibly dangerous. Why don’t you stick with us? We’ll put

that Frederick regretted taking part in the slaughter game. He probably

on the situation, Jack gave

themselves up into small groups, and if he fought them alone, he might put himself

the very least, everyone else would be able

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