The green-robed man was wearing a bull-faced mask that gave him a fearsome look. His eyes glistened murderously and with a coldness that seemed to send the temperature around him dipping. It was a look that made one instinctively step back and avoid any conflict with the man.
Wang Baole blinked, and his gaze landed on the man. Before he could look away, the man noticed his stare. He appeared to have something against the pig-faced mask that Wang Baole had on. He glared back and then sneered.
"The last time I joined this mission, I found the man who wore that exact mask annoying, so I killed him. You interested in meeting the guy?"
Wang Baole raised his eyebrow. He had just arrived at this place and hadn't yet familiarized himself with the terrain. He didn't want to get into a fight now. Besides, they were on the clock. If not for that, with his temper, he would have sent a kick flying towards the man's face.