On the other side.
In a few cars that had left palm Island, the leader of the squido group, old man Tilu's only son, sat in the back. He held the nightless city of Dubai in his hands as he looked out the window.
Beside him was one of his right-hand men who had revived the kingdom of squido.
The old man broke the silence with a sigh.
He took off his large glasses and said while wiping them,""I lost. My presence, bearing, and even my ability to see through things are far inferior to a descendant. He's even more difficult to deal with than the Duke because we can't even reason with him. He knows where we stand and he knows his enemy, but we don't know his bottom line. We've lost tonight. "
"Then do you really want to fight to the death?" asked the confidant.
