Long Time No See, Do You Still Remember Me?

Feitan sneered. "Let him come. One comes, we beat one. Two come, we beat both. Are we supposed to be afraid of them?"

Yezi had just rejected him, and he was already in a foul mood. If that Elder Council man did not come, fine—but if he did, Feitan would beat him into a pig-headed mess!

The only reason he was not killing that man was because Yezi did not want to confront the Elder Council for now, so he had reluctantly restrained his temper.

The corner of Luo Ye's mouth twitched. Did he not know they could fight? The problem was that beating someone up would not solve anything! What was the point?

What he wanted was to solve the problem, not beat someone up!

Chrollo noticed his speechlessness. After pondering for a moment, he said, "You want to use this as an opportunity to talk with the Elder Council?"

Luo Ye was not someone afraid of trouble. If he said that, it was probably not because fighting would be troublesome, but because he had other plans.

Luo Ye nodded. "That's right. That's what I'm thinking."

As expected of the Leader. Even without him saying it aloud, Chrollo could still understand his meaning from his words.

Sure enough, he was the most understanding among the three great beauties.

Unwilling to be ignored, Feitan forcefully cut in. "Then we'll just wait for him to come to us. Didn't they say he'll come if Owen doesn't return? Perfect. It'll save us the trouble of going to find him."

Luo Ye sighed. "If things were really as simple as you think, that would be great."

He had already captured Owen. A slap followed by a sweet reward might be enough to smooth things over, but if he captured another one, the Elder