The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 3365

Fane shook his head, saying seriously, "That would be too dangerous and inefficient. The more time we delay, the more dangerous it will get. We need a better way."

Rudy got excited at that, "What way?"

Fane glanced at Rudy, not answering his question.

At the valley ten kilometers away was a meeting point for the second-grade world's warriors. At that meeting point were two warriors with bamboo hats. They looked incredibly lazy as they chatted. They were disciples from the same clan. The older one on the left was called Manuel Herro, while the one on the right was Marc Loon.

Manuel shook his head and said, "I don't know what those big shots are thinking. Is there a need to make such a big fuss? We've basically been laboring so much because of that. I wasn't even planning on taking part in the slaughter game. A test like this isn't worth it for me, but I was still forced to come here."

Marc sighed helplessly, "Why do we always end up in difficult things together? You were forced in, but so was I. That person said that I would have to give a lot of Heartblood if I didn't join this.

"However, if I joined, I won't need to offer a lot of Heartblood, and I would get rewards as well. He made me choose, but isn't he just threatening me? Did I really have a choice? I just had to lower my head and say yes."

Manuel sighed before his eyes lit up and he said, "Do you know why they need so much Heartblood for? Is it to activate some treasure or make some weapon? Maybe it's to lure out something amazing."

They were enjoying criticizing the third-grade world. They insulted the third-grade world constantly. After talking for a long time, Manuel interrupted Marc.

"Let's stop talking about that first. We can't forget our job. We'll be punished if there are any mistakes. It's already four hours, where's Hector? Could something have happened along the way?"

Marc smiled and said, "How could anything have happened? Hector is still an inner disciple of a holy grade clan. Among the warriors from the third-grade worlds, only the strongest of them would be able to stand up to Hector. I think you're being too worried."

Manuel nodded slowly, "You're right, but for some reason, I have an uneasy feeling in my heart. Could I just be overthinking things?"