At the same time, a glass was smashed to the ground in another tent.
"What the hell does that mean? How in the world did that bastard come back alive from such a situation!?" shouted Mr. Becker in great anger.
Caspian White's tantrums were precisely the same, as they were furious at the turn of events.
They had risked so much and could have been found out if anything went wrong; Mr. Becker himself had to poison his arm with a strange poison to explain why he didn't save those students.
And it had all gone wrong!
A useless little student destroyed everything they had planned!
They were so angry that they couldn't contain themselves as they smashed various things on the ground.
After several minutes, they finally calmed down, and Mr. Becker felt his head hurt.
"This is a problem." He said, slightly annoyed.
