The man with the large scar showed a bitter smile.
"The Investigation Legion did not actually send anyone, the high-level Spiritual Visionary scout I mentioned is this person right here."
His thick finger pointed at Rod.
Both their gazes converged on him simultaneously.
"Him?"
That clearly was not a tone of trust.
The girl scoffed.
"Are you guys insane? This guy looks like he hasn't even grown all his hair out yet."
Keith angrily retorted, "You're underestimating him! I tell you, in the name of the Outer City District's defense chief, that his hair has indeed grown out. Don't believe me? Just look!"
He violently went to pull Rod's pants down, but luckily, Rod reacted swiftly and jumped away.
The large scarred man covered his face with his hands, and through the gaps between his fingers, one could see that his roughly textured cheeks were flushed red.