There was no way to run.
That thought circled through Bai Zhu's mind for only a tenth of a second before he completely gave up struggling.
Resigned, he plopped back down into his chair, as if the person who had just sprung up like his ass was on fire had not been him.
Milluki, frozen in place, stared at him with an expression that said, "Brother, you surrendered way too fast." His mouth hung half open, and he had yet to recover from the fright.
The scent of grilled meat drifted over with the warmth of the charcoal fire. The waiter brought over the first batch of meat and cola, setting them on the table with great enthusiasm.
For a moment, the sizzling of the grill became the only background noise in this bizarre atmosphere.
Bai Zhu picked up his iced cola and tilted his head back, taking a huge gulp. The cold liquid slid down his throat, finally suppressing the lingering terror in his heart.
He set down his cup and looked expressionlessly at the pervert across from him, who had seated himself without a care.
"Since you came knocking, say what you want." Bai Zhu leaned back, looking like he had decided to stop caring. "What do you want?"
Hisoka's narrow eyes curved into crescents, his tone carrying a touch of innocence, as though he were the victim. "Don't say that, Little Bai Zhu~ It took me quite a lot of effort to find you."
That syrupy tone made Bai Sang instinctively rub his arms, but a question surfaced in his mind.
"How did you find me?"
From the moment he broke open the black sphere until now, only a little over half an hour had passed. No matter how much commotion that light sword had caused, there