Besides them, there was also a middle-aged man carrying a sniper rifle on his back, and a young man covered in tattoos.
These people were all candidates under Master Four.
As for Master Three's side, Butcher stepped forward first. With each step he took, it felt as though the ground trembled. His two-meter-tall figure was like a demon, exuding an overwhelming sense of power and intimidation.
"Everyone, I'm counting on you."
This brute uncharacteristically serious: "I'll thank you on the boss's behalf later."
Ning Chen yawned lazily, but his eyes were perilously sharp, sending chills down one's spine: "Since it's Master Three's order, then let's fight. Hopefully, the draw won't screw us over too badly."
Ye Ying, carrying a sniper rifle on her back, appeared delicate but spoke with calm determination, utterly fearless: "Sister Yue Ji once helped me, so I'll do my best."
The last two were both Sword Sect members wielding large swords, though their ranks were noticeably lower.
