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Chapter 115

Chapter 115
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Two months later.

The gradual descent of the flying ship in the center of the square signaled that the compulsory mission of the Underground Cave had come to an end.

Just like the time when they came here, it was the same masculine guy wearing a golden armor who was in charge of escorting them back.

When he saw Greem and the other apprentices, a smile with unknown meanings emerged on the masculine man’s face.

“Hahaha, little bastards, how was the life in the Underground World? Let me see… not bad, not bad at all! Out of ten apprentices, there are still seven of you left. It looks like those underground fellows are being courteous to you. Eh? How come there is one additional Pseudo-Adept? It seems someone is doing pretty well! Haha, is that little beginner apprentice the first one to get killed? How brave is the mere beginner apprentice to come to this place, he was just courting death! Hahaha…”

Hearing how the masculine man lectured them with a self-entertaining manner, an unsightly expression appeared on the faces of these few apprentices.

During the last underground patrol for the mission team, they were struck by a planned ambush from the Fallen Apprentices. The Advanced Apprentice, Bruce, was killed on that trip, while the rest managed to flee with different degrees of injuries. Hence, when they heard the mocking words from the masculine man, they immediately lowered their heads, as their eyes were filled with flames of anger.

With a bitter expression, Greem bowed slightly and greeted, “Master Sammir, I’m the Beginner Apprentice you mentioned!”

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