No Time for Your Guessing Games!

He tilted his head, his eyes full of mischief. "You guess~"

"Like hell I'm guessing! I don't have time to play guessing games with you!" Seeing his eager-for-a-show expression, Luo Ye got annoyed and snapped viciously, "If you don't have the ability, stop chirping away over here. I'm busy!"

He had already been a little upset over Feitan's situation, and that irritation had not faded even after he left Meteor City. Now Hisoka was chattering away beside him.

If he had not known that hitting Hisoka would only make him more excited, he would have wanted to slap him flat into the ground!

After saying that, he lifted his foot to leave, only to be stopped. Looking at the Nen stuck to his pant leg, then at the transparent aura extending from Hisoka's hand, he frowned. "What do you want?"

Wait, was this Bungee Gum?

Had Hisoka already developed his own Nen ability at such a young age?

He was not surprised that Chrollo and the others had developed Nen abilities so early. After all, that was Meteor City, where being too weak could get you killed easily.

But Hisoka had grown up in the outside world and had still developed his Nen ability so early. Was it because he was just that talented?

"Don't be so hasty, Cutie. I was only joking. Getting so angry isn't good for your health~" Hisoka was still all smiles, not the least bit intimidated by Luo Ye's cold expression.

For some reason, he had always felt that Luo Ye was an expert, someone who could give him a thoroughly satisfying fight.

He could sense the bloodstained aura that had yet to completely fade from him. This person had definitely killed before, but for some reason, he seemed to be suppressing himself.

That only