Adrian and Brett left the hotel, but not through the main entrance. On top of that, their movements were so swift that it was difficult for their enemies to detect them.

"Pay attention to your surroundings. We’ve got plenty of company," Adrian said.

Brett nodded solemnly. Although inexperienced on the battlefield, his capabilities were still to be reckoned with after being a spy in Noirsandia for many years. Otherwise, he would not have survived this long.

"Sir, we don't know how many we're up against. That makes it difficult to plan a counterattack. I suggest we lure them out for me to deal with.”

"Are you sure you can manage?" Adrian asked.

Brett smiled. "Relax, sir. I may not be as powerful as you guys back at Wyvern Peak, but I'm confident in my running speed after being in Noirsandia for so many years. I won’t be defeated that easily."

"Drinks on me when we get back to Novemton then."

"Haha! Sounds good!" Brett laughed.

"How are you going to deal with them?"

Brett ch