19 bandits remained. Of them, 3 had a cultivation base higher than that of Alex's body cultivation.
True Lord 7th, True lord 4th, and True lord 2nd realm.
Alex stared at the man with True Lord 7th realm, a small with a big build, wearing an earthen colored robe.
Alex was certain that was the leader of the bandits, he had to be. Unless they were okay with someone else weaker than him being the leader, then this man was definitely it.
And he was staring back at Alex.
'I either need to get rid of the 16 others and fight the 3 with more freedom, or kill the 3 as soon as I can and fight the other with more freedom,' he thought.
Alex was sure. As long as the 3 of them weren't present, and no one had a hidden treasure that could deal damage equal to or above that of True Lord 1st realm, he was fine.
He couldn't take that risk at all. He had to think of every person having some sort of special attack that could deal with him.
