Vincent saw three lion-headed men walking angrily towards him.
Who else could it be if it was not the Tricolor Lion Brothers? They had all suffered great humiliation by Vincent on the day before.
In this unfamiliar environment, Vincent did not expect to meet the three of them so soon. Vincent sighed. What a narrow road for enemies!
"What are the three of you doing? Are you planning to challenge me again?"
Vincent looked at the Tricolor Lion Brothers with a faint smile. His eyes were calm.
The Tricolor Lion Brothers looked at Vincent. They recalled the way he held his sword. It was burning in a black-gray flame. They instinctively showed fear again.
However, the red-beaded lion-headed man, who was also the leader, suddenly slapped himself and swore, "Lord Gajero, I will fight Vincent to the death today. If I retreat, I will be struck by lightning and die!"