"And what the hell are you?" Baldhead glared at him coldly, staring at Garen as he approached.
"It's all a misunderstanding, let's make love, not war, and call it quits, shall we?" Garen said with a smile.
Joy flashed through Celine's eyes, she knew just how powerful Garen was. While Baldhead was distracted, she gave her legs a jolt, and spun them hard, breaking free from his grip. She quickly took two steps back.
But that sense of powerlessness did not disappear.
"You used poison?!" Her expression instantly changed slightly.
"What do you mean by poison, little pretty?" Baldhead laughed, his eyes narrowed. "Did you think that you can get away unharmed after touching my body?"
"Didn't you hear what I said?" Garen walked over and stood in front of Celine, facing Baldhead. "It was all just a misunderstanding, let us all calm down, and understand each other better."
