Eliron observed the warriors who had surrounded him from the corner of his eyes.
They had come prepared indeed…
Each of them was holding high-quality blades, most likely from the blinking merchant's stockpile. This was definitely meant to even up the playing field if they were ever to cross blades.
'For them to come this prepared…'
It was likely they had information about his fight with the mercenary head, and because of that, they were taking the necessary precautions against him.
It seemed while he was tracking the blinking merchant, they were also keeping tabs on him.
This was not unexpected… Considering the blinking merchant's connections, it made sense that they would have eyes all around the city.
'How long has the merchant been watching me? From the moment I met Charlie? Or had it been even before that…?' There was no way to tell.
Even in the face of a sheer display of hostility, neither Eliron nor Ash batted an eye nor pulled their weapons.
