The enemy he was going to face was a complete five-person squad, but it seemed that they did not have much actual combat experience.
After all, they were all wearing costly and luxurious clothes. One look, and you could tell that they were from the five great clans.
"I don't have any intention of fighting you. If you let me go now, I can guarantee that I won't bring people to ambush you," Morris suggested.
Morris was not a person who liked war, so he did not have many thoughts about the people in front of him.
However, Julius did not have the intention to believe him.
"Although I really want to believe what you said, you have to understand that since we are in the current environment, everyone we are facing is an enemy."
Aluma also raised the weapon in her hand.
"I'm sorry."
Morris smiled helplessly.
He really did not have any intention of fighting with these people.
