He stared at Song Yun, and said ominously: "Kid, who do you think you are, daring to oppose the Desla Family? There's only one path for you—death."
Song Yun's lips curled into a slight smile: "A lot of people have told me that before. But later, they all ended up dead."
Luck scoffed dismissively: "You're arrogant, but you lack the capital to be so. Forget Marquis or Earl, even I, a high-ranking Viscount, could easily kill you. Now, I'm giving you a chance. Tell me your name and why you're seeking the Desla Family, and I might let you die peacefully."
Song Yun smiled calmly and said: "I'll give you a chance too. Tell me the whereabouts of the Desla Family, or else I'll force you to tell me."
The exchange left Ben Shaming and Berant utterly confused.
Dead bats, Blood Clan, what on earth is going on?
Before they could gather their wits, Luck suddenly attacked.
"Kid, you're too insolent. Let me teach you a lesson."
