A few hundred metres away from the basin, was a different team of players. From the direction and path they were taking, it seemed that they were heading towards the basin where Sato and the rest were.
Despite seemingly walking erratically, everyone in the team had positioned themselves at certain points that would help them coordinate properly and retaliate against the enemy in case they suffer an ambush. From this alone, it showed that this team of players weren't your average rookies but pro-gamers who have a lot of experience, and were experts in dungeon raids and field battles. Even their gear wasn't average as every one of them had at least one Upper-tier Mortal rank equipment and the worst of them had a top-tier Mid-tier Mortal rank equipment.
However, something was strange about this. They all seemed gloomy but at the same time, exuded a hint of murderous intent. It was as if they had suffered a loss that left them resentful.
"ETA?"[1]