Noah stared at the expression of the disciples in front of him and couldn't help but feel that they were somewhat familiar.
'Don't tell me that I had that face when I scammed the guards in Balvan mansion?'
Complaints resounded in the area as soon as Noah had those thoughts.
"Come on, vice-leader, we have talked about this! You agreed to warn the new members only after they had a game of cards!"
"Or dice!"
"Or a spar with extremely favorable conditions for us!"
The disciples turned toward the one that spoke for last.
"What!? We have already lost him, I'm allowed to crack some joke at this point."
Noah stared at the disciples' interactions with wide eyes, he cursed his greed when he saw the situation of that faction.
'If I have to speak the truth though, they all seem quite strong.'
Noah analyzed.
Under that messy behavior, Noah could clearly sense that each one of them had a powerful aura.