In the dark room, two silver-haired figures stared down at a handsome purple-eyed man.
The atmosphere seemed heavy with tension and anticipation.
"Ambrose, yours?" Ambrose nonchalantly said his name.
The cold-faced man took the baton from him and stuffed it inside his jacket.
The slender woman smiled back and said, "My name is Cleo, and this is my brother, Leo."
"I asked for your in-game names." Ambrose barely managed to turn his head to glance at the beautiful silver-haired woman.
"These are our gametags and also our real names." Cleo said with a smile. "We like to keep things simple."
"Sister, can I already kill him?" Leo asked coldly as he pressed his hand against Ambrose's neck.
"Brother, you are way too impatient." Cleo giggled and looked at Ambrose. "Leo is my twin brother, and while I have the patience, he's got the aggression."