As Bigby ran with his flab bouncing everywhere, he shouted after Caleb, "Boss! Why didn't you wait to find out who that was?!""Is that really necessary?" Caleb retorted, pursuing his lips. "Can we talk him out of killing us? No chance—he's just trying to brag that he lured us into danger, and I'm not about to afford him the pleasure! Moreover, if we stay here any longer, we'll be in a lot more danger!"Everyone's eyes lit up and stared at Caleb then, impressed.Caleb really couldn't care less about the people who wanted to hurt him, because it was just going to be the Larvics, the Jormonts, the Taran Sword Sect… or Harvit Monrak the executor!But what would he have to fear if they were all dead?He would kill them, whether they came in individually or in pairs!As they kept running, the air right in front of them started to twist and contort.Suddenly, a large group of black-clad men appeared, only their hawkish glare visible through a slit in their hoods.Tia, Bigby, and ever
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