While all the others had already ascended to the second sublevel of the Lucullus prison, Stark and Leader were now facing one another, with the clear intent to fight and kill the other party.
It had been Leader that attempted to ambush Stark, but now that he was forced to fight, he wouldn't hesitate to take this opportunity to climb to level 50 but also to accept the offer he had been given.
"…" Leader's expression remained neutral as he saw Stark activate his aura, the clone behind him still smiling widely.
Frankly, Leader hated that clone more than any of the other participants, and he didn't know why, something just felt off about it: its eyes, its mouth, and its entire figure, it felt like it could kill him whenever it wanted, but just chose not to for fun.
But of course, he would never show his expression faltering, it was something he learned as a sect leader: always being shown as all powerful with no flaws.