Using Himself as Bait
In a corner near Craftsman Street, two shadowy figures were hiding sneakily. They were none other than Mad Dog from Third Heaven and another masked figure.
Ever since Mad Dog was killed by Ethan outside Frostleaf Town, all of his attributes were reset. To regain his strength, he had been grinding levels tirelessly. However, leveling up in *Godfall* was a slow process. Despite his efforts, he had only managed to level up twice, gaining a measly two attribute points. Now, Mad Dog, who once led the guild's rogue team, had been reduced to nothing more than a guide for others.
"Damn it!"
The mere thought made Mad Dog curse inwardly. He glanced at the masked man beside him and cautiously said, "That's him, Dustwalker, the guy who wiped out our entire elite team."
"Pathetic."
The masked man sneered with disdain in his voice.
"You—!"