The people behind Jimmy all lined up.
Jimmy had a cigarette in his mouth and stuck one hand into his trouser pocket. He kept waving at Tristan with the other hand, "Don't be afraid, come down."
Jimmy's appearance was indeed a surprise to Tristan.
At this moment, there were many people present. Tristan did not show any difference and walked down the stairs.
Jimmy held a cigarette in his mouth and slowly walked to Tristan. He took a deep breath and slowly puffed out the smoke in his mouth. He spat it onto Tristan's face and asked with a playful expression, "Do you know where this place is?"
Tristan shrugged. "Obviously, a cafe."
"No." Jimmy shook his head. "This is a battlefield, a battlefield that belongs to a world that you can't touch. Do you understand?"