War Declarations from All Sides!

After discussing a few more things they could prepare in advance, Qin Chuan teleported away.

The two elderly men had seen Qin Chuan appear out of a cloud of black mist, but watching that mist suddenly vanish still left them shaken.

Crimson Feather was stunned too.

Someone who could come and go without a trace would be almost impossible to guard against as an assassin.

And compared with their guild leader's true power, this ability was practically nothing.

Crimson Feather suddenly understood why, after they joined Apex, their superiors had ordered them to follow Night Roaming God's instructions in the game without question. It seemed they had wanted to build a good relationship with him.

But if that was true, didn't it mean the people above had known about Apocalypse's unusual nature long ago?

Crimson Feather suddenly felt as though the world before him had become unfamiliar.

Was this still the Yan Country he knew?

As he pondered, he heard the thinner of the two elderly men sigh beside him. "I never thought I'd live most of my life and then encounter something like this. Honestly, I don't even know what to say."

The other elderly man nodded. "Yes, it's hard to imagine. But what's done is done. There's no point feeling sorry for ourselves. I'd better hurry back and level up."

Curiosity got the better of Crimson Feather. "Sirs, have you started leveling up too?"

The moment he said it, he realized his mistake. It wasn't his place to ask.

The two elderly men took it in stride. The thinner one smiled and replied, "You young people are out there fighting. We can't just sit back and do nothing. We may never reach the level of the elites, but at least we won't hold you back."

The other laughed.