"How did this happen!"
Park Chan-young began to panic.
The two men he sent out were elites. He had selected them from thousands of people. If they were invading an ordinary family, it would have been as easy as taking candy from a baby.
And even though the Schmid family was a secret family, they shouldn't have failed so quickly. Moreover, both men had not returned. It was very likely that they had died!
Was the Schmid family that ruthless?
Of course, it was not just Park Chan-young's men. Jordan's subordinates also met the same fate.
Park Chan-young said to Jordan, "Lota's castle is a little strange! I suddenly find the cold wind here very uncomfortable. The lake also looks a little scary, as if there are monsters beneath."
At this moment, a cold wind blew. Although the temperature was not that cold, even Jordan suddenly felt a chill.
It was a bone-piercing kind of frostiness.
As worldly as Jordan was, he had never encountered such a situation.
Jordan was silent for a moment. Two of his subordinates had died, so he had to be careful. He looked up at the sky and realized that there were no stars at all. Even the moon was hidden.
Whoosh... Whoosh...
The surface of the lake rippled as the cold wind blew continuously.
Jordan looked at Park Chan-young. "Why? Do you want to retreat? Sure, you can leave. I can continue by myself."
Park Chan-young gritted his teeth. He was unwilling to let Jordan take advantage of this opportunity. Making up his mind, Park Chan-young looked at his most capable subordinate, Se-hun. "Se-hun, you go this time. You must bring Lota back!"
Se-hun was very confident. "Boss, there's no place in the world that I can't enter and leave. Don't worry!"
Park Chan-young nodded. "Yes, but to be safe, I'll also send in a tracker to follow behind you so that I can monitor your situation."
After all, Park Chan-young's two earlier men had died. Se-hun was Park Chan-young's most capable subordinate and very precious to him. He couldn't let anything happen to him.
Since Park Chan-young was sending out his strongest subordinate, Jordan had to send out Dragon to win this competition.
Like Park Chan-young, Jordan would also send in a tracker to follow Dragon. He would be able to see and hear whatever situation Dragon encountered.
Jordan said to Dragon with a serious expression, "Dragon, there's something wrong with the castle. You have to be careful. If you really encounter something that cannot be resolved, don't force it. Retreat. Your
safety is a priority."
Although Jordan owed Lota a favor and he had promised to help her, the two of them had only met twice in the game. Dragon's status in Jordan's heart was far greater than Lota's.
If there was no other way, Jordan would choose to abandon Lota and protect Dragon.
Dragon nodded. "Don't worry. Even against the Steele family's security measures, I can easily escape unscathed."
"All the best Dragon!"
"You are the best, Dragon!"
Tim and Salvatore encouraged Dragon.
After the two of them left, Park Chan-young and Jordan stood outside the castle and watched the live recording intently.
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