With Mr.Dealer at the front, everyone followed behind him as they moved through the enormous black market, all the way to the Underworld Arena entrance without hiding their presence.
Now that the dark guilds already knew who was going against them, he realized that there wasn't a need for them to lay low any longer, and instead, it would be better if they confronted them head-on.
His mind raced to find the most suitable solution for handling this situation.
The forces of the underworld had together come up with this decision of fighting off the low-level grunts of the dark guilds with their experts from the Arena, to prevent their people from building a strong reputation here.
And the duty of carrying this out was given to Mr.Dealer, as he was the best to deal with these kinds of problems with his eloquent tongue and manipulative thoughts.
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