Lycans persuaded Three.
They all knew that Three was no match for Leon, and they thought that Three should stop making a fool of himself.
It was not a shame for Lycans to admit defeat.
Three stood up slowly with the help of several other young Lycans' assistants.
"Well, you are something. Ugh."
He looked at Leon with an unconvinced look.
But Leon hit him with a finger and threw him away in public.
Anyway, Three couldn't find any excuse.
At this time, much of his white long hair on his chest was burnt.
He looked quite embarrassed.
Prasarn and Rogier looked at him and laughed.
"Well, the useless thing is over. Where is your patriarch?" Leon asked.
He almost forgot that he had something important to do there.
He couldn't let such a small matter affect the real important thing of killing Parasite Devils.
"Three, are you making trouble again?"
A loud and powerful voice came from behind the crowd.
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch is here!"