Dragon-Kissed Basin.
On a lane in the forest, a horse-drawn carriage was halted.
A handsome and young noble with a swept-back hairstyle walked down from the coachman's seat. He frowned and looked ahead at the strong, muscular, ugly, ferocious, ruthless, and violent-looking bald man with bushy eyebrows. The man even held a heavy blade in his hands. He looked like a small mountain in front of the carriage.
The handsome young man with the swept-back hairstyle paled, and he poked a young man with a mohawk in a plain overcoat next to the carriage. "Go… Find out what happened."
Mohawk Man widened his eyes and glanced at the bald man blocking their carriage. His gaze swept past the frightening expression on Bald Head's face—it screamed something similar to 'you-must-have-killed-my-father'—before his eyes stopped on the heavy blade in Bald Head's hands for two seconds.
