Jack raised his eyebrow with some surprise. He quite liked Alfred’s personality.

Since Alfred was already determined, Jack decided to agree with it. Hearing Jack’s conversation with Alfred, the two on the ground looked horrified.

The two of them exchanged a look, and they saw despair in their eyes. Alfred slowly turned around and retrieved a dagger from his storage ring. He coldly looked at the two of them on the ground.

He let out a faint smile, “It’s my turn after this!”

***

Not far away, the four who were originally sitting down and resting were already nowhere near as calm as they were.

he ground. Conor lay on the ground hopelessly. He

had lost any initiative in the ambush. On top of that, their opponents were incredibly strong. They were no match for their opponents at all. Even though their opponents had one less fighter than them, they could still

His blood frantically splurted out. After that, someone else had hit him in the

a miracle happened,

to have managed to avoid this. He even started to hate Jack for not being a

not have been ambushed like that, and

on how these people had been acting, he would definitely

immediately made a decision. Rather than being tortured by those people, he felt like ending himself would make his death

that moment, footsteps could be

the sound. When they saw Jack and the others rushing over quickly, the three masked men immediately gathered at the center

Jack, everyone there was

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