“So it is you, the man named Joker?”
The white-haired man asked in a harsh tone. People around Joke stared at him as he nodded back. Snowbelle’s gaze, in particular, showed a certain light of worry.
“Oh, how I wished to meet you!”
The thunderous shout was not as shocking as the man’s sudden movement toward Joke. Everyone jumped, while Joke was quick enough to take out the dragon root as he prepared to use it once he was attacked…
“I would like to thank you a thousand times, kind sir, for bringing Belle back to AOS like so!”
However, many things seemed to be extremely beyond his expectation.
He had thought he was going to be attacked, but right now, judging from the gaze that man fixed upon him…
That dragon somehow slid down to his knee. His palms and forehead were pressed to the ground… In other words, he was kowtowing to Joke!
“Damn… The legendary sliding kowtow move.”