Nicholas had some secrets, and he could not risk them being exposed.
He did not think that the man with the ridiculous robes was a real yin-yang master. He had heard of and even seen these masters, and they were often old with an air of wisdom and spirituality.
Still, he could not take a chance in case the man was the real deal, even though the probability was very low. Therefore, he could only turn his attention to the person he could defeat to regain his honour.
His gaze became crueller after shouting, feeling like he was about to land a devastating blow.
Yes, the third man, the one called Demon, whom apparently his girlfriend knew, did not have the right to disrespect him. Ignoring Purple Rain was equal to spitting in his face. He could not let go of that affront like it was nothing.
To him, Demon was a soft target. He was neither tall nor built, appearing even less intimidating while standing behind Renaud. He was the perfect person to target to reassert his dominance.
