"Kiddo, how about my Sword Style?" A hoarse voice resounded behind Zayn and he turned around.
He was not sure when or how the middle-aged man suddenly appeared out of nowhere but a man with a jacked physique appeared in his view.
Zayn thought that the man was nice at first, but this impression of the bulky man changed almost instantaneously. The bulky Adventurer frowned as he looked at Zayn's covered arm, which was enough reason for his attitude and expression to change.
"Are you sure that you have the necessary money?" He asked Zayn, all the earlier cheerful attitude wiped out from his face and replaced by a stoic expression. Zayn frowned while looking up to stare straight into the greedy eyes of the bulky Adventurer.
Their eye contact lasted for a few seconds before Zayn turned back to Silas.
