Pallo's eyes went wide with horror, instinctively wanting to move as far away from these people as possible. However, he fell down before he could make a move.
Some of his guards were also down, and those who could still stand up due to their high levels were kicked down.
He vaguely realized that there were now more people appearing in the area. This included that tricky "level 40" and he neutralized his powerhouses…again.
Wait…why was he here? Wasn't he with the circus—
His eyes widened even more as he stared at the mercenary team, who were munching on food while staring at them.
These two groups were working together!
While his body was unable to move, his mind began to wander. What were the signs? Was everyone fooled?
To be fair, they had really masked themselves well, with one caravan pretending to buy their things from various cities and the other focused on other things. Because these mercenaries were rarely in Metteo, he had forgotten that they even existed.
