The man was surrounded by black–suited bodyguards, creating a stark contrast to the crowded and chaotic surroundings. Despite the cramped space, the area around the man was conspicuously spacious and quiet. Not only did it attract Isabelle’s attention, but it also attracted the attention of others.
He? George... Why is he here?
Isabelle narrowed her eyes.
The Duel Tournament was about to begin. The man lowered his gaze, looking indifferently at the fight below.
Dylan looked at George with confusion.
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