Traitor (Part 3)

"No need to look, Klaus Lin isn't here. He's still recovering from his injuries. He doesn't need to show up to deal with you; there are others who will."

Alus Restor stood solemnly with one hand behind his back.

Raithwall Yoder's eyes suddenly burst with a gleam, "Cecil Harvey is here too?"

"It's me!"

A powerful voice resounded suddenly from the main entrance of the hall.

Raithwall Yoder immediately turned around, his pupils shrinking, "Florentino Yoder, it's actually you."

"That's right, it's me."

Florentino Yoder walked in with a large sword in hand, his handsome facial features still sharp despite his age, exuding a fierce momentum.

Raithwall Yoder smirked indifferently, "You think you can kill me too? Florentino Yoder, who gave you the confidence!"

"Who gave me the confidence doesn't matter. What's important is that I'll follow through. It's time to settle the score with you, Raithwall Yoder."