For the first time since coming here, this terrifying old man showed a disturbed expression over his face, even choking in the middle of his laughs.
"So, you finally came," the old man, the elder from the Black Mamba group said in welcoming his nemesis. While the leader of this base just arrived with another group of strong looking spirit masters.
The two sides stood in front of each other, not palling at all in comparison. Yet the eyes of everyone showed how much deep hatred everybody got for the other.
"I was wondering why it smells bad here, and now I got the answer," the leader of this place spoke first.
"I see that you missed tidying up your base. I even heard that lots of your forces got wiped out in that fort, on the hands of a kid, hahahaha!"
"That kid is the same who took away your son's life," the leader of this base didn't show any sign of getting insulted. In return, he simply smirked, "if it was me, I'd find a hole and dig myself a grave at."
