Seeing the two players before his eyes both dissolve into white light, Yan Gui'ren's expression shifted slightly. Suddenly, he turned around to look into the horizon, which was supposed to be empty.
There he was, a human shadow standing a few meters away.
The man was wearing a dark suit. He had brown hair, a handsome face, and sharp features. His body radiated an arrogance that could barely be suppressed.
"The God of War from Hell, we met again," Yan Gui'ren said.
"You should not have appeared before them to begin with," Simon replied.
"It was you who sent them away?" Yan Gui'ren asked.
Simon did not answer his question but continued to explain his point. "Whether you did this on purpose or otherwise, if I discover once more that you intend to reveal things that they shouldn't know… they might not be the only ones who have to leave."
