However, it was strange that despite being surrounded by so many units, this man remained unfazed, standing with his hands behind his back.
"Who is this person? Could he be a native?"
"I don't know, let's go and see."
The three of them walked over with a puzzled expression, but before they could speak, the man's calm gaze turned towards them.
"Are you the players and lords of this territory?"
In his tone, there was a sense of indifference and confidence.
As soon as they heard the word "players", they realized that he was one of them.
"May I know who you are? Are you a player from the island? Why have you come to my territory?"
The man's extremely calm expression and tone made the usually cautious square-faced player feel uncertain for a moment.
Why was this man so calm despite being surrounded by so many units?
Could it be that this man didn't realize that he was heavily surrounded?
