Hearing the man's shaky words, Desther merely shook his head and prepared to leave.
He does not plan on staying any longer as he still has a mission to accomplish.
If that man did not shoot an arrow toward him, Desther would not even bother about them.
Although he disliked trouble, that does not mean he was afraid of it.
He was not afraid to take revenge for any grievance he encountered either.
If he does not consider himself a law-abiding citizen, who knows what the outcome of these people would be?
Of course, he printed their faces in his mind.
If they ever met in the future outside the shelter, they better not disappoint him.
Desther turned around and prepared to leave.
Before he could take a step forward, the man suddenly told him to stop.
"Wait!"
Desther did not turn around but decided to stop, curious as to what he was stopping him for.
Seeing that he stopped, the man heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.
