"B-BOSS!!"
Realizing that their boss was beaten unconscious, Jason's two underlings jumped down from the stands, rushing towards their boss' side.
"B-Boss! Hang in there, I have some potions here!"
Witnessing how loyal Jason's underlings were, Shye was impressed.
It was hard to find such loyal people, after all.
'Too bad their boss is quite the arrogant idiot.' Shye inwardly thought before proceeding towards the old man who was holding the rewards basket.
"Congratulations, Sir Crowley. Here's your winnings."
"Thank you."
Eagerly grabbing each coin sack with a wide smile on his face, Shye stored them in the system's inventory before sauntering towards the arena's exit to execute phase number three of his point extraction plan.
Upon arriving at the exit, Shye abruptly stopped walking and turned around, gazing intensely at Shirley who was looking back at him with a confused expression.
