บท 485: Rise of the White Dragon Part I

“When’s he going to arrive?”

That impatient voice belonged to none other than Dani, or Daniele, who had been walking in circles in one place for a long while. Today, the blond looked more reserved than usual with his black suit. His eyes glanced down at his wristwatch for the hundredth time of the day. As the minute hand ticked closer to seven in the evening, Mr. Thai foreigner was more and more agitated.

Yeaaaahhh!!

Meanwhile, the voices of a large group of people rang out from behind, making him turn around with a glance. This was a large arena situated at the center of Bangkok, Polar Dome, the stage where an AOS match would soon take place.