The cool breeze from outside carried into the house, and a somewhat frail figure of a young boy appeared in everyone's view.
He was dressed in what seemed to be a new down jacket, wrapped in a red scarf, with the fluffy scarf covering half of his cheek, his eyes wide as he stared at the burly men.
"Kid, what are you doing? How did you get in?"
The burly man with the dagger was taken aback as he looked at the young boy and asked.
"This is for you."
The boy glanced at the burly man, fumbled in his pocket, and handed over a cloth bag to the burly man.
The burly man hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take the bag, and then cautiously handed it to the leading burly man.
The leading burly man opened the cloth bag to find a folded cloth stained with fresh blood inside. He unfolded the cloth, which had a message written in blood,
