The Lord of Skull Town was like a local tyrant in the vicinity. Baiyu pondered over it and decided that it was best to resolve matters through negotiation rather than force.
Of course.
If negotiation fails, then he would have to deal with those shameless bastards directly.
This was the last resort.
Dozens of gun barrels were pointed at Baiyu's head, and not even the passersby dared to glance in his direction. The usually arrogant Desert Hunters were now avoiding the confrontation for fear of getting involved.
Neither the armed forces of the Skull Town Lord nor the captured youth could be messed with.
With a professional team paving the way, Baiyu was quickly brought to a snowy white building resembling a palace from a fairy tale. The gilded domes and archways inlaid with agate and gemstones spoke volumes of the owner's extravagance.
Honestly speaking.
Seeing such a luxurious building in Skull Town where even the roads are not properly built was quite unexpected for Baiyu.
