"I ran away from the headquarters, what did you expect?" Grey's voice was cold.
"Impossible! I heard the Patriarch captured the traitor who ran away the last time." The middle-aged man looked at Grey, he didn't believe Grey's words, but he didn't know much about the headquarters. He was someone who was nothing more than a servant.
"What do you know? The Patriarch can't kill me. Now I'm hunting you people down. I'll kill all of you to drive him crazy." Grey continued his words.
Gilbert, who was blasted down, had managed to get back up, but his expression was odd.
'He escaped from their headquarters? Doesn't that mean that he's also a necromancer?' His head was filled with questions.
He couldn't help but look at Grey and the others.
Grey on the other hand was laughing inside, he only wanted to trick the middle-aged man, who would've expected that something like that really happened.