The Final Winners(Part-2)
Apollo didn't answer and just continued walking forward. However, the annoying fellow beside him didn't stop running his mouth.
"Hey, answer me! I'm talking to you!"
"Okay, Blondy, you've got my attention," Apollo stopped, turning to the egotistical noble. How come he always encountered people like this? Is this the current meta in this world? he thought. He was tired of people like this. "Your words better be worth my time."
"Haha," Blondy laughed. "Man, can't you just answer your lord's request? Why act so tough when you only know a few tricks?"
"Lords? And what? Few tricks?" Apollo looked the man up and down, a mocking smile appearing on his face. "In my eyes, you're just a kid pretending to be strong. But deep inside, you're just a scared, brain-rotted young man who still pees his bed from time to time."
Hearing this, Blondy's expression turned incredulous, his eyes confused at first before his face reddened with fury.