Pakh! Pakh! Baam!
With a pant, Brian swiftly finished the clash with Lilin's subordinates. He stood with his head facing the ground. A smile on his face, creepily making its appearance in Lilin's eyes. He could see that the third young master was not normal.
"How maniac is he?"
Maniac...? It was not the right word to describe Brian. He was simply portraying a character that he thought could bring terror to a person. And here he was, acting like a maniac with wide eyes and a vicious gaze.
"Heinous... What's your deal?"
"I want you to work under me."
"That won't happen. Do you think my group was left untouched just because we were filthy and unorganized? Even though we are like that, we are also members of White Lead, and we are not following you if it is not from the orders of Big Boss."
