"You few have some skills, so how about we call a temporary truce and deal with the indigenous people first? It's just a survival instance, no need for us to fight to the death."
Feeling that the opponent was much harder to deal with than anticipated, this Xia Country gun player spoke up, not looking the least bit embarrassed about having attacked harshly.
"You killed one of our people and still want a truce!"
The frail white Mage immediately shouted angrily upon hearing this, his eyes scanning around, paying attention to the muscular indigenous youth hiding, as well as looking towards a certain tin house, where their summoner teammate was hiding.
"It was just a weakling! Even if we didn't kill him, he would have eventually died in the instance! Continuing to fight might mean none of us will complete this instance!"
