Paradise Area. The initial team was assembled, and a battle could break out at any moment.
This sudden uninvited guest didn't look like a good person, no matter how you looked at him. The blood-stained knife in his hand scraped against the ground, making a hair-raising sound.
The cave wasn't large, and having just been through a sandstorm, none of them were in good condition.
The small fire on the ground flickered in the wind.
The atmosphere instantly grew incredibly tense.
Everyone gripped their weapons, warily watching the suddenly arrived youth in a dark-colored uniform. He was tall and lean, yet his posture was relaxed, as if he were strolling through his own garden. He methodically swept his gaze over each of them.
