Arthur didn't even look up at him; his voice came out flat. "You really pissed off the West High Crew, Ryan."
Ryan looked at Arthur, slightly nervous. "Yeah... it seems like that."
Arthur gave a faint smirk, still staring at the front of the room. "Well, if Kai made a move, then it actually is serious. He's the second in command of the West High Crew."
Ryan leaned forward slightly. "Then what should we do now?"
Arthur finally turned his head towards him, gaze fixed onto Ryan's eyes, calm. "Now? We will prepare for our fight with them. Kai's appearance means this won't end with just a simple talk. This will definitely be a full-on war. If we don't get stronger, we'll be crushed before we even see the real enemy."
Ryan looked at Arthur in confusion, sweat dripping off his forehead. "You mean, I have to train, right?"
Arthur gave a small smirk as he said. "Yes, aren't you the one who made a crew? So, if the crew head is down, then there's no chance the crew will win the fight."
