At the entrance of the Spiral Realm's town, the people were still getting ready to hunt Beasts.
After a few days, everyone was no longer in the same predicament as when they first arrived.
They didn't even afford to eat a piece of mantou before, and they all could enjoy the delicious meals now.
However, just as a fully armed team walked to the exit of the town, they suddenly found a group of people panting heavily against the gate.
"Hey, are you alright?"
The team member stepped forward and asked, "Look at you guys, you're quite pitiful. Here are five Iron Beast-cores, take them and get some steamed buns or something."
"Ah, seeing them is like seeing us when we first arrived."
"But no matter how weak you are, you can't be like this. Aren't there Beasts in the area outside that you can kill as you please?"
The other team members looked at them with pity.
However, when the other party heard that, they almost jumped up in anger.
