"Young Master Hutton, we cannot hold on for long, let's retreat so that we can at least preserve some strength." Yeric came before Hutton, embarrassed as his eyes glanced towards Lin Li, who seemed to be busy with something for no reason, and felt his anger rise. "Hey you, everyone is fighting with their lives out there. If I had to die for the Malfa Family, I would accept it, but what are we doing this for?"
Hutton was conflicted as well. Who knew this would be such a difficult task? Weren't they the remnant of the Syer bandits? Why were there Alchemy Colossuses and 10 Archmages? His only hope was in President Felic, but there he was, toying with something randomly.
