Soon, they returned to the main entrance of the Carter sect.
Sole Wolf, Killer Wolf, and Justice Warrior were arguing with the King Class Warrior.
Sole Wolf shouted, “You’re giving us these useless things. Are you dismissing us as if we’re beggars?”
The King Class Warrior raged, “Useless things? These are the treasures of the Carter sect. They are worth billions of times more than the Spirit Stones. If you can get anything from the outside world that is worth as much as the Carter sect’s treasures, I’ll let you kick my head around like a soccer ball.”
Sole Wolf pondered for a moment. “My relationship with Zeke is worth much more than the treasures of the Carter sect. There you go. Either you chop off your head for me to kick it, or you let us back in to change these.”
“You’re playing dirty!” The King Class Warrior’s face had reddened. “I know what you’re thinking about. You just want to go back in to steal more.”
When the trio’s thoughts were exposed, they felt slightly awkward.
However, Sole Wolf straightened himself and huffed shamelessly, “Hmph! What do you mean steal? We’re just borrowing. We fight on the battlefield to protect our countries and you. What’s wrong with borrowing some of your treasures to protect ourselves? You have no idea how many people are trying to offer their treasures to me and how many times I’d rejected them!”
The King Class Warrior could barely keep his cool anymore.
He had never seen anyone as shameless as the one before him now.
He had never seen anyone describe stealing in such a manner.
He fumed, “You’ll never take another step back in unless it’s over my dead body!”
D*** it!
Now, even Killer Wolf and Justice Warrior were furious. “Don’t forget that we’re here to enforce the law. If you stand in our way, we have the right to execute you on the spot!”
In an instant, the atmosphere turned tense. It seemed as though a battle would erupt at any time.
When the old man saw the scene, he sighed.
“Two peas of a pod! The master is arrogant and unreasonable, and his subordinates are worse!”
Ultimately, Zeke was the one to interrupt them. “That’s enough. Stop it. We’re leaving.”
Sole Wolf and the other two frowned in disappointment.
Zeke, if you give us another ten more minutes, we’ll be able to steal more treasures.
This is a huge loss!
However, Killer Wolf and Justice Warrior followed Zeke’s orders, ordering their troops to retreat.
On their way back, Sole Wolf looked at Nameless curiously and asked, “Zeke, is that all you’ve got from your stroll around the Carter sect? Why do you want this old man? He’s skinny and wrinkly. Even if you make him into stew for the dogs, the dogs won’t even want to have a bite of him.”
Nameless huffed and glared at him. “Shut up. You don’t even know to respect the old. Are you even human?”
Sole Wolf jumped to his feet and fumed, “F*** you. How dare you curse at me? Killer Wolf, I’m still hungry after the roasted hare. I’m going to kill him here and now. We’ll roast him instead!”
Nameless tensed up.
He realized that this man only thought with his muscles, resorting to violence for every problem he had come across.
This man would really roast him in the next second.
Nameless hurriedly leaned closer to Zeke. “You were the one to take me away from the Carter sect. You have to be responsible for my safety.”
With a slight shove, Zeke pushed Nameless back to Sole Wolf’s side.
He wanted to see for himself how powerful this old man was.
For him to be an associate of Pietro, he, too, must be an elite fighter.
Nameless was speechless.
Lunatic!
They’re a bunch of lunatics!
Sole Wolf swung his dagger and stabbed it, in the direction of Nameless.
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