The Tables Have Turned

There were a total of four of them. These people hailed from different organizations, some were lone wolves and one of them was a member from the other Human Alliances.

At this time of year, it had become their hunter's banquet.

In Hell Island, besides Dusk Dragon's stronghold, everywhere was safe. In the wilderness, the most dangerous thing was encountering other humans. That might cause a desperate fight at any time!

These people were the model of boldness and ruthlessness. They were aligned with the Dark Coalition and they would fight tooth and nail until the end!

However, among these four there was one person left who did not speak.

His eyes were more sullen than ever, then he suddenly smiled casually.

"Haha, about that, I suddenly realised something. I'll be leaving now!"

The other three were taken aback for a moment. There was a great opportunity in front of them, why did the other not wait?