"Be careful! The person we're dealing with this time is no ordinary foe!"
"What's there to be afraid of? This forest isn't occupied by just us few."
"But... what if we are the ones who stumble upon them?"
In the forest, a small group of people was cautiously moving forward.
Leading the group was a man with spiky hair, and a long scar stretched across his face.
This man possessed Upper Yellow Rank strength. Typically, for someone of his caliber, Yellow Rank martial artists could easily remove such scars if they desired.
Yet, this man clearly had no intention of doing so, opting instead to let the scar remain on his face.
It was precisely this scar that lent the man a menacing and ferocious appearance.
"Shut up!"
Hearing bickering from the group behind him, Scarface impatiently turned his head to glance at them.
