Inside the room, four individuals sat indifferently, probing one another.
They turned their heads towards the door, and their eyes flickered upon seeing the newcomer.
Two of them wore military dresses and sat in a disciplined manner, while the other two sat quite comfortably.
"Sister Feng, it's been a while," a white-haired short girl unfurled her fingers and waved at Feng Ruoxi.
"Yeah, it has been a while for Linglin," Feng Ruoxi greeted her coldly.
"You are still so cold and unapproachable, Miss Feng," a black bulky man spoke and then took a puff of his cigarette.
"Are you itching for a beating Kratos?"
*PFFT!*
"Huh!" Kratos and others' attention was drawn towards the man who coughed.
"And who are you, punny guy?"
"Don't get me wrong. I just remembered Kratos from the game."
Kratos smiled a bit and nodded his head as if approving Leon's doubts.