The moon's brilliance cast upon the streets, and the nightlife began in Klown City.
Apollo opened his eyes, a sigh escaping his mouth. "That's him, I'm sure of it."
He brought up his mission and saw that he only had around two and a half weeks left before the deadline. Lightning tribulation… that's going to be another death, the beggar thought with a bitter smile.
Shaking his head, he thought about his plan. This morning, that young man came and was definitely looking for him. Thinking about it, it's very strange. That guy left him in an alley even though he was tasked to send the Leone heir to a specific place, probably the rendezvous point, and left with the money. But why is he looking for him now? Apollo suspected that something was at play here that he didn't know of.
"Hmm, the mansion was destroyed by an unknown man, then he was left by Arke, but now he's looking for him…" Apollo muttered and realized something. "A third party perhaps?"