216 THE WOMAN IN THE GREEN ROBE

Aero put the encounter on the back of his mind as he continues trying to confirm his suspicion.

Aero smiles as there is a chilling glare that appeared in his eyes. He is hunting now.

He walks in the battlefield with a moderate pace, unruffled by all the deaths and the deafening sound of screams.

Roars of the beast and the sound of battle rose and feel in his ears. But none of it could arouse that desire to rampage or join them.

He was not swept by the emotion of the crowd, instead his heart is like a sheathed sword.

Only when it is unsheathed that blood boiling feeling of wanting to kill would surge out.

He is conserving it.

He also did not feel excited in the least. This war is a simple war. A messy dirty war. There is only greed in this war.

There is no good rival or a challenge. To him, he was there to just confirm something. An unexpected variable thrown into the world of greed.