"Sir, please look this way. What do you think about this dungeon? Please give us inside information of what is happening."
"Will you go in with your usual partner? Or do you have someone else in mind?"
"Who is your fiancé? Can you tell us something about her? We can't find any information on her or her origins. Where did she come from? What rank is she? How did you get to know her?"
Camelia pulled the hoodie over her dyed hair, hiding her face even harder. But the reporters noticed her and decided to make her the next victim of their questioning.
It was getting irritating, and Camelia felt the need to speak up. But before she could do that, Zayne pushed himself before Camelia, and his eyes looked at the reporters harshly.
"Please get out of here. This is no place for the general public to be. If you don't leave under one minute, I will be forced to take strict actions."
Zayne smiled at the reporters, and his voice sounded nice and friendly.
