The roar that resounded outside the crowd, although everyone couldn't see who it was, they could tell from the sound that it was none other than Tristan!
Upon hearing Tristan's roar, Roy's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.
The crowd surrounding The Clan actually made way for them.
The area was filled with people from The Clan, and Tristan walked right through the middle of the crowd, exuding an impressive aura. It felt as if everyone around him was part of Tristan's entourage.
Tristan walked to the center and glanced at Roy.
"Tristan! This has nothing to do with you!" Roy said with a gloomy expression.
"Your account, I'll settle it with you later," Tristan glared at Roy, then turned his attention to Timothy, asking, "Is this how you protect Quercia when you're by her side?"
Timothy stared at Tristan, "What are you trying to say?"
"It's nothing." Tristan shook his head and then kicked out.