He approached them with a level of confidence. Perhaps it was a show to make them believe he was more powerful or perhaps it was because he truly was that confident in himself.
Nevertheless, there was already no conversation between the groups. They were competitors to the core. Whether there was one more Atlas or not didn't matter to them.
'After all, I am not a threat in their eyes.'
What kind of self-respecting Earth Sage would ever consider a Core Formation Realm practitioner as competition?
It worked out well for Atlas, but unlike the quiet people from Sky Garden and the warriors from Euryale, the group from Dusk took more interest in his existence.
"How did you manage to get this far?"
A man approached him. The rest of his group didn't follow, but they were watching the interaction with amusement in their eyes.
"I got lucky," Atlas responded, trying to avoid trouble.
