"Where is that kid?"
Three middle-aged men, who had been trailing the man in a purple robe into a remote alleyway, lost his trace at a three-way junction ahead.
"Split up and search!"
Spoke the man in a blue robe. His eyes were filled with insatiable greed...
Just as they were preparing to enter three different path ways.
"No need to look any further."
A languid voice came from ahead, jolting them, as if from a dream.
Then, they saw the purple robed young man step out from one of the junctions. This was their target.
Wyatt Barnes squinted slightly, sizing up the three men.
He noticed them while at the alchemist guild hall. When he put away the ten million USD, the glint in their eyes revealed their greedy and bloodthirsty intentions. It was clear they were after the money.
Sure enough, after he left, he found he had three 'tails'.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The three middle-aged men made a swift move, surrounding Wyatt, like they were afraid he would escape again...
