In the distance, Sam and his men were grilling a wild chicken, laughing and chatting. Their voices echoed through the silent valley.
"Sam, when are we going to kill Zack? I won't feel at ease until that brat is dead!" Leo said, tearing off a piece of chicken and eating it greedily.
"Just wait. Zack and his people will be gone sooner or later," Sam said, biting into his meat with a sinister expression. "Don't worry. I hate Zack too. We have the same background, yet he always showed off in front of me, acting superior. He claimed to help me, but he just wanted to show off his abilities to the boss. He was a coward in front of others, but he always played the big shot with me. I've had enough of him."
Hearing this, I was furious. 'Did I ever need to show off my abilities through you? What
