Hell.
The Sixth Layer.
The Desire Realm Witch lost the trail of the Purgatory Demon Sword, only to encounter even better prey.
"It seems that this person must be a cohort of the Purgatory Demon Sword. Judging by his demeanor, he's just a Sixth Ring Senior, but that sword strike just now gave me a sense of danger... If that sword had not gone to save the Purgatory Demon Sword, but instead ambushed me, I might have been gravely injured. I must be cautious in pursuing these two."
This was also the reason why she did not rashly give chase.
Whether it was the Purgatory Demon Sword or the person just now, they were definitely extraordinary individuals in the Wizard World.
If they had premeditated the encounter, setting a trap.
Then her role as the hunter might very well be reversed.
All of a sudden.
A piece of news entered her mind, her expression changed.
"What's going on? The Wild Boar Duke... has fallen."
The Wild Boar Duke was the person she had set her sights on.