"Then are we… still going to face him?" The other of the two asked, his voice trembling with fear. He had lost his will to face Max and the same was true for his companion.
"Of course, we are." Patriarch Mi said firmly, though a hint of hesitation flickered in his eyes.
"Have you lost your mind to greed, Patriarch Mi? Didn't you see he just killed a mid-stage Tier 4 beast? I doubt you would have been able to do it." The man snapped, then he turned around to leave, "Go ahead if you want to die, I'm leaving."
Each of the beasts Max killed soeasily was stronger than him. If even after seeing that, he still continued to target him, he would be the stupidest person alive.
The other person also shifted, as if to follow him out while Patriarch Mi's brows furrowed tightly and he was about to stop them.
Right at that instant…
"You three rats, come over here." A cold but calm voice reached their ears.
