Jason, Taniel has complete trust in him.
Therefore, upon hearing Jason's indifferent words, almost instinctively, Taniel's hand gripped the revolver hidden beneath his clothes.
At the same time, his gaze shifted behind him.
Not far behind, a figure slowly emerged.
In the night interwoven with shadows, the person in a long robe and hood completely concealed their figure and appearance, making it impossible for Taniel to discern any features, not even their gender.
"Good evening, gentlemen."
The person's voice was hoarse, clearly with a deeper attempt to disguise.
Taniel frowned and, noticing Jason had no intention to speak, promptly responded in tacit agreement.
"Who are you?"
Taniel asked in a deep voice.
His hand on the gun's grip began to slowly pull the hammer.
Although someone obscured is not necessarily bad.
Yet necessary vigilance must be maintained.
"Hehe."
"Before I respond, I want to confirm your identities."
"Is it Lord Jason and Mr. Taniel?"
