Female Novel
Chapter 3333
At that moment, footsteps were heard coming from afar, and Jack, Rudy, and Alfred jumped at thesound 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-gradeworlds 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 fromthe Lycan Continent, a third-grade world. The three behind him were Len Davis and Trent Walker fromChaos Continent, as well as Conor Rice from White Marsh Continent.
The four of them happened to meet and decided to form a small alliance. They approaching Jack andhis company was because they wanted to team up with them and face the hunting alliance together.
The moment they mentioned the hunting alliance,
Jack raised an eyebrow. A thought flashed in his mind.
Before Jack could ask, Frederick patiently explained, “Those insolent people from second-grade worldsformed a hunting alliance to keep themselves safe. All of them split up into smaller teams to kill off thewarriors from third-grade worlds.”
“They see us as prey, as animals. Not only are they killing us, but they’re torturing us as well. It’s notlike we have any grudges against them, but they’re adamant in doing this!”novelbin
Frederick’s eyes reddened as he spoke, and it was obvious how angry he was with the way he grittedhis teeth.
Jack furrowed his eyebrows, not entirely understanding the entire story. However, he did not voice outhis questions and kept quiet.
Frederick sighed and saluted Jack again. “Moving alone is incredibly dangerous. Why don’t you stickwith us? We’ll put discussions about rewards aside for now. Survival is the most important part.”
Jack could tell that Frederick regretted taking part in the slaughter game. He probably never thought ofhow sick in the head warriors from second-grade worlds were.
After deliberating on the situation, Jack gave them a small nod.
The hunting alliance had split themselves up into small groups, and if he fought them alone, he mightput himself in danger.
Teaming up would no doubt reduce the casualty, even if only by a little. At the very least, everyone elsewould be able to stall their opponents and buy him some time.
Jack agreed to it with that in mind.
Conor, from the White Marsh Continent, looked at Jack meaningfully before he looked at the twobehind Jack. He could not tell how strong Jack was, but he had an idea of the other two.
One of them seemed to be heavily injured. The person’s face was pale and his breathing was notsteady. The other was not injured, but his internal energies were not stable. It was obvious that he was
weak. From what Conor could see, that person would probably have failed to even get into a level-eightcity.
There would only be one way for that person to enter a level four city, which was that someone stronghad brought him all the way.
Raising an eyebrow, Conor said, “You can join us, but not these two. This may sound harsh, but it’s justfacts. The two behind you won’t be able to help us and will only hinder us. We can’t carry extrabaggage.”
The moment that was said, Jack’s expression turned cold.