C911 Poison Master!

Gudong!

Hector swallowed his saliva as he looked at the two figures of the lv19.

"Two."

"Sir."

"This is bad. They have a lot of people. If we don't retreat for now, I think we can fight a small-scale battle nearby. Wait for sir to send a message to the Order of the Titans to find a few helpers. Only then will we be able to be more secure."

Hector said to Symas with a serious expression