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“Huh?”

When Dustin's gaze flickered over to Anders, Anders was taken aback, feeling inexplicably uneasy. Earlier, while the FangLegion was buying him time, he had swallowed a pill to heal himself faster and restore his vitality.

After a few minutes of rest, the discomfort from his internal injuries had disappeared, and most of his energy had been restored.

In contrast, Dustin must have used up most of his energy from the continuous fighting. In this situation, he still had a chance ofwinning. Anders gained more confidence from the thought of this.

However, to be on the safe side, it would be best to overwhelm Dustin with numbers. Even if it wouldn’t be an honorable win, itwas better than taking unnecessary risks alone.

“Dear heroes, Logan is almost out of energy. If we join forces, we will surely succeed in slaying him!” Anders declared loudly.

Upon hearing this, everyone exchanged doubtful glances. Dustin didn’t appear to be tired. If they approached him rashly, theywould be seeking their own demise.

The dead bodies of the Fang Legion were still lying on the ground, serving as a bloody lesson. Who would dare act recklessly?

“Dear heroes, don’t forget your mission today. Wealth and honor come with risks. As long as we kill this traitor, we will enjoyendless wealth in the future!” Anders began enticing the crowd.

The crowd’s gazes grew fervent upon hearing Anders, eager to make the attempt. Even if Dustin was powerful, he was stillhuman. After so many battles, he must have used up a significant amount of energy. As long as they teamed up, they shouldhave a chance at victory.

“Anyone not afraid of death can step forward and try.” Dustin suddenly stepped forward, scaring the crowd as they retreated. Thegruesome scene earlier had instilled fear in them.

“Logan Rhys! Allow me to fight you!”

Just as the crowd was at a loss, a clear voice echoed through the sky. Following the voice, they saw a man dressed in greencoming from the east, riding the wind.

The man had a tall, straight figure and a handsome face. As he strolled in the air, he appeared majestic, like a divine being,evoking a sense of reverence.

“What a powerful presence. Who is that?”

“If ’m not mistaken, it looks like the Celestial Alliance’s guildmaster, Fenley Hudson!”

“What? Fenley Hudson? He’s actually here?”

After getting a clear look at the appearance of the man in green, the entire scene erupted into a commotion.

The Celestial Alliance was renowned as the number one sect in the world. It was a place where talented and skilled martialartists gathered and a sacred place coveted by countless martial artists.

As the young guildmaster, Fenley was publicly acknowledged as the prodigy. Achieving success at a young age, he hadmastered the true teachings of the Celestial Alliance passed down by the previous guildmaster.Holding the title of the best talent in the martial world, he had yet to encounter a worthy opponent since gaining fame. There

wasn’t anyone who could last more than three moves against him.

In terms of strength, Fenley was much stronger than Anders, who was also one of Oakvale’s four princes. After all, Andersexcelled in military strategy, while Fenley represented the true orthodox martial arts.

“Fenley Hudson?” Anders’ expression brightened when he saw help arrive.

Considering his current condition, his chances of defeating Logan were not high. However, that would be different with Fenleyadded to the mix.novelbin

Fenley was undoubtedly strong since he was the Celestial Alliance’s guildmaster. Even though they've never battled, Anders wascertain that Fenley was no less powerful than he was.

As long as they teamed up, killing Logan wouldn't be a problem.

“Hahaha... Sir Hudson has arrived! We're saved!”

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