"Who dare disturb my fun?!" the White Bear roared angrily.
He skimmed his surroundings to look for the owner of the sword, but he did not see anyone, causing his anger to grow bigger.
Like the White Bear, Captain Noah and his subordinates were also shocked.
They looked at the green sword in front of them and tried to recall all the swordsmen and swordswomen they knew in their lives.
However, none of them knew the owner of the sword because they had never seen that sword before.
'Whose sword is that?'
A question popped up in their minds.
As they were guessing the owner of the sword, a voice suddenly rang out. "White Bear, this is the territory of Nightshire City? Why did you come to this place?"
The White Bear lifted his head to look at the owner of the voice.
'A male human?'
He saw a young man slowly descending from the sky.
The young man had a handsome face and a perfect body.
