"Bang!" A dark shadow hit the ground.
Rolling twice on the ground, it revealed a face that Sean was once very familiar with, but now had eyes wide open and a face pale blue. It was none other than the tavern owner he had just "praised"—the "Old Hyena."
And he instantly saw that before he even made a move, this cunning "Old Hyena" had already had his neck twisted, and his death was not peaceful.
Tap.. Tap.. Tap...
A figure stepped into the room with a leisurely demeanor that made it seem as if he was strolling through his own backyard rather than inside a gang hideout with a corpse lying around.
It was as if he had them completely under his thumb!
"It's you?!"
Coat-wearing Sean recognized the newcomer at a glance, the very culprit who had caused his mission's failure and his desperate escape!
But at this moment, he showed none of the ferocious malice from earlier when he swore revenge on Aiven and his family and friends, instead shrieking:
