Initially, they thought someone had committed suicide by jumping off the building. However, after a good look, they realized the figure who had jumped off the building was still standing tall.
In his hand, he was holding a black umbrella as he stood in the rain, giving off an overwhelming and mysterious aura.
“Mr. Rhys! This man’s dangerous, run for your life!” Stephan screamed his lungs out.
Now that the White Dragon guild was here, why did he join the fray instead of escaping?
Was he looking for death?
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