Kyle frowned feeling the weight of the situation, carefully assessing the black-haired man's position from behind a nearby wall. They were standing slightly far from each other, completely blocking the entrance of the underground stairway.
'I can't sense their ranks they are probably stronger than me.'
He clenched his fists and gazed around with narrowed eyes. After scanning for a few seconds, he noticed a stack of crates placed a few meters away from the underground stairway and formulated a plan.
With a swift and precise movement, he approached the crates filled with strange-looking grass and pushed one of the crates to distract the guards.
The black-haired guards looked at each other with frowns and one of them approached the crates to investigate the noise.
