You Are Just Too Weak

Chapter 91: You are just too weak!

The bandit leader's eyes swept across the group, his gaze finally locking onto Vincent. His expression was cold and calculating, as if he were weighing his options and already confident in the outcome of this confrontation. Malice gleamed in his eyes, accompanied by a twisted smirk of superiority, as though he had already declared himself the victor. 

"You want to live?" he asked, his voice smooth yet threatening. "Hand over that guy."

The group shifted uneasily, their collective tension palpable as the leader's words hung in the air. Gartin's gaze lingered on Vincent for a long moment, his lips pressed into a thin line as if debating internally. Finally, he exhaled heavily, the sound carrying the weight of his resignation. His shoulders drooped slightly, a silent confession of guilt. He nodded, his decision made.