"Where did he go!? Find him! This time I am going to punish him with my own hands!"
Ned, Vexana, and all those who had rarely seen Old Hal lose his composure were surprised when a powerful aura emanated from his aged body. They swiftly started searching for the silver-haired human, intending not to further upset the old man. Suddenly, a loud and familiar taunting voice echoed from the audience below.
"Well, if the old man doesn't want to give me a spot, then I guess I shall take my leave. It's fine even if I don't enter the tomb. I should heed the words of the elder one."
The folks near Kyle were startled by his voice. They quickly distanced themselves from the silver-haired man lounging atop a chair in the audience with a smirk. After all, they lacked the strength to confront him at that moment, and nobody wanted to incur his wrath after witnessing his strength.
