"Is there something you need?" Sun Hang tilted his head slightly and asked.
"Playing dumb!" The Hunter shouted sternly, "I won't allow someone like you, using underhanded means to bluff your way through, to become a Rank Hunter! That group of wimps in Dubhe Tower may be afraid of the hostages in your hands, but I won't!"
"You're not afraid I'll kill the hostage?" Sun Hang turned his head and glanced sideways at the direction of the convenience store. The Puppet Master was obediently sitting at the bar by the window, showing no intention of running away.
"Just try touching her, I guarantee you'll pay tenfold!" The Hunter said.
"A mere brute, I really wonder why you have so many fans?" Sun Hang glanced at the bystanders who had just been frantically snapping shots of the Hunter, now retreating fifty meters away and excitedly holding up their phones.
"Are you trying to provoke me? Don't worry, I'll make sure you get your wish."
