The long-haired boy stood at the top of a nearby building and stared at Erian, who was in the plaza below, and revealed a mocking smile. He thought that Erian had appeared because he'd been forced to the point where he couldn't hide any longer.
"So it's you, Ferge…"
At that moment, Erian lifted his head and smiled towards the long-haired boy in the sky. He said, "You're quite narrow-minded. It's truly beyond my expectations. No wonder you dared to provoke me, you don't have the courage to challenge a higher level ranking. From what I've seen, you truly are pitiful."
When Ferge heard Erian's words, his eyes suddenly changed, and his face turned grim. He immediately responded, "What a sharp tongue you possess. You dare speak such words, even when you're in front of me. You really are reckless of the consequences!"
"You're quite talkative."