Prelude Of Chaos (3)

While holding the rifle in his right hand, he started walking in the direction where their fight was taking place. He was silent, and the calm expression had returned to his face. 

Of course, just because he might have been holding a gun, that didn't mean Spade would rashly enter and fight together with his subordinates. He might be furious, but he was still rational and could control his urges and anger. 

Letting the anger through his head was something he wouldn't do unless he really was put in the corner. He wasn't in that desperate situation yet. 

Everyone could only follow him, but they became more alert than ever. It was like the hearts of everyone nearly escaped from their chests the moment Spade snatched a gun and thought the Emperor would suddenly rush in and respond with gunfire to their enemies. Fortunately, it seemed that wasn't the case.