[I know I gave you the permission to kill but that doesn't mean you can go haywire.]
"Can't you let me vent out my frustration a bit?" Arnold gritted his teeth while punching yet another skeleton into oblivion, "I mean I can't use any of my abilities in this forsaken dungeon. At least let me go all out!"
[Fine. Suit yourself.]
"Thank you!"
When Arnold teleported to Shanghai. He did not expect to teleport right in front of a dungeon. However, since he was there, the warriors who were about to enter the dungeon immediately backed out. They thought that Arnold was there to take care of the dungeon himself, and if that was the case, the dungeon would've been obviously dangerous for them to even casually walk into. So they happily surrendered the right to the dungeon to Arnold and went their merry way.
