"Pfft~ Hahahaha~"
Na Bartolli, who in just a few short months had earned herself the title of "Blood Lady" as the sharpest blade under the effective ruler of the Violet Empire, Regent Xiu Bresen, half-covered her mouth as she laughed heartily at Motan, saying, "Mr. Tan Mo, you really haven't changed a bit. Your annoying demeanor is exactly the same as when we first met at the 'Female Bee'."
Motan raised an eyebrow, a mischievous grin appearing on his lips. The aura that was originally 'Frank Hughes' quickly vanished, revealing the free-spirited nature unique to 'Tan Mo'... or at least part of it, as he said leisurely, "Do you guys really have the means to clear this place?"
This speculation wasn't baseless. After all, given the other party's unreserved and crisp laughter just now, Motan was completely certain that at least right now, there were absolutely no 'random people' within earshot of their conversation.
"Pretty much, though it's rarely used under normal circumstances."
