Fenrir smirked. "That's how your breath should be."
Orochi's and Nidhogg's eyebrows twitched.
"Say someone who was afraid of his own sister."
"Say someone who ran away after fighting against an alpha class alien and doesn't want to take care of the follow-up."
Both of them snorted.
Fenrir couldn't really say anything back.
Nathan, on the other hand, couldn't care less about their bickering right now.
After receiving the report from the other groups, Nathan knew that they managed to successfully split them up.
If they fought all three of them at the same time, there was no chance for them to win. They might have to ask for the Azilia Kingdom's help, but there was no telling how many people would have died.
Hence, Nathan gave an instruction to everyone. "We will regroup with Luna's team. Luna, fall back to the first rendezvous point."
"Got it!"
Nathan then commanded, "Get ready. We'll be leaving."
"If we leave them here, won't it be a problem?" Tiamat asked.
