He went through so much, risking his life to rescue the real king from the fake king.
And yet, when he finally arrived at the holding area—good grief—the person he came to rescue was not only thriving among a bunch of notorious criminals, but also seemed to be living quite comfortably.
If it were him, his mental state would probably collapse on the spot.
Thinking that, Illiya became even more afraid to look at Darius's expression.
He could only hope that when Darius inevitably exploded, he might at least be able to hold him back a little.
Otherwise, they'd really end up as wanted fugitives, roaming the continent!
In truth, Darius wasn't nearly as furious as Illiya imagined. On the contrary, he had this strange sense of "as expected" dawning on him.
He knew it. There was no way Seoryun would be willing to be imprisoned.
His friend just wasn't the kind of person who gave up. If it wasn't voluntary, who could've possibly captured this man?