"Who the hell are you?" All three of them turned around when they heard a voice—familiar yet unfamiliar—and looked at the figure that had appeared.
"Wait… you? The white-haired guy?" Rowan immediately recognized the face. It was that bastard who had ruined all his plans.
"Didn't expect to see each other again so soon, did you?" Daniel smiled and waved at them.
They exchanged looks and, without hesitation, prepared for battle. It was clear they weren't planning to let Daniel leave alive.
"Relax. No need to be so eager to die. I'm not here to kill you... I think?"
"You made a huge mistake coming here! You bastard ruined all our plans, and now you're going to pay for it!" Zarek growled in anger.
He was still pissed off at the white-haired boy for humiliating him back at the Golden Luck. Now, he had the chance to vent all his rage on him.
"What's with all the anger? I just want to talk," Daniel shrugged.
"There's no need to talk!" Zarek roared and charged at Daniel.
