Shalnark gave an awkward laugh and sprinted forward like a whirlwind, vanishing in an instant. Only one sentence lingered in the air: "Leader, I'll go scout ahead first!"
Although the Leader had been smiling just now, Shalnark somehow felt that he had cursed him out viciously. His instincts told him it was better not to stay here.
Otherwise, if the Leader set him up, wouldn't that be miserable?
At the bottom of the tower, Hisoka placed the last playing card in position and looked up as if sensing something. "It seems someone's coming. Who could it be~?"
Whoever it was, anything was fine. He was bored to death down here alone, and if someone new had arrived, he could stretch his limbs a little.
With that thought, Hisoka grew eager to make a move—then wilted the moment he saw who was coming.
"Brother, why is it you?" He irritably flicked his fingertips, and the freshly built tower of cards instantly collapsed, just like its owner's mood.
Actually, at first, he had been quite happy to stay with Luo Ye. After all, Luo Ye was very strong, and he liked fighting.
Being close meant he could start a fight at any time and satisfy his overflowing desire for battle.
But later, Luo Ye only grew stronger, while Hisoka found himself less and less able to withstand him. Especially after realizing that every fight was nothing more than one-sided abuse, he became even less happy.
He liked evenly matched battles that could get his adrenaline pumping, not getting beaten up for no reason!
That alone would have been fine, but after Luo Ye became his brother, he started controlling this and controlling that. This was forbidden, that was not allowed.
He even regulated what Hisoka wore. With Luo Ye being so strict,