They were still speaking arrogantly, in a high and mighty manner.

Seeing who had spoken, Pigsy ducked back nervously and turned to Alex. “Boss, this was the guy who tricked us and poisoned the Mystic Maiden. She wouldn’t have been injured by their sh*tty young master, otherwise.”

It paused and whispered secretively, “These guys are pretty good. They’ve learned skills from ancient times. Can you handle them? D*mn it! I don’t know how these sects overcame the laws of the Wastelands. How are they