"That's you."
Yi Lin replied indifferently.
"Ah~ I really envy you, President. Only 'we', under the whims of destiny, are no longer in control of our own fates." Gu Tianqing put away the [Destiny] Tarot Card, pretending to sigh deeply.
"The dignified 'Death Knight', the executor of 'Death', is too lofty for me to reach." Yi Lin sneered.
"Then let me change the question," Gu Tianqing asked again, "If one day, we meet on the battlefield, would you show mercy?"
"On the contrary, I would fight to the death."
"...As expected of you."
Gu Tianqing's expression showed no surprise, because this is the answer he had anticipated.
The conversation between the two seemed light and effortless, but only they knew the heavy tension hidden within.
Neither Yi Lin nor Gu Tianqing was joking at that moment.
"However, I still don't understand, why did you name the guild 'Apocalypse'?" Gu Tianqing casually asked an extra question.
