The words nearly slipped out of Tactical Drunkard's mouth in his shock. At the last second, he reacted, slapping both hands over his mouth.
He managed to stop at "that," swallowing the rest just in time.
But holding it in physically didn't stop him for long. The moment he recovered, he jumped straight into the mercenary group's private chat, barely containing his excitement.
"Stone, it's Threeleaf's Redleaf Chapter. That dude is definitely Threeleaf FlyingCloud."
The message hit like a bomb.
Cleaver, Gloomy Arrow, and the rest immediately snapped their heads toward her, their expressions shifting all at once. The person standing before them looked nothing like what they had imagined.
'What the hell…'
For a moment, no one spoke. Then, almost in perfect unison, they turned to look at Marcus.
In an instant, Marcus, who had been standing quietly in the back and minding his own business, was dragged straight into the center of attention.
