Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Sebastian pivoted, realizing that a hunched old man was standing less than ten feet away from him.

He broke into a cold sweat. Given that this old man had silently approached him from such a close distance, his skills must be remarkable.

He would've been at a disadvantage if the old man were to ambush him earlier.

The old man's gray hair was sparse, and his face looked weathered. His dark, deep-set eyes made him seem lifeless.

Sebastian quickly regained his composure. "Are you the owner?"

"That's right. Are you here to pawn something?" the old man asked.

"No. I'm here to buy something." Sebastian unfurled a piece of paper. "I'm looking for this amulet."

The old man glanced over at it. "I'm sorry, we don't have it here."

"I came because I was well-informed. Why are you withholding information during a deal?"

"Fine, I'll tell you the truth, then. We do have the amulet, but a customer pawned it. He's going to return in a few days to redeem it, so I can't sell it to you," the old man politely refused.

"Could you tell me who pawned it? Or could you contact him and let him know that I'm willing to buy it at a high price?"

The old man shook his head with a smile. "I'm sorry. This is confidential information."

but he had no choice

about obtaining it by force, but the old man didn't seem like an easy target. He might even have people assisting him. Acting recklessly was going to get

The old man

toward

a pair. Could it be that you've seen the other

haven't." Sebastian shook

haven't, how did you get the image of the amulet?" the old

I've never seen the real thing,"

it with the other piece. I was wondering

to let you have a look, but I really

I insist?" The

don't have it. Take it or leave it." Sebastian's tone turned cold once he

that case, let me

lunged at Sebastian, appearing right in front of him in a split second.

for the old

light on his feet, retaliating quickly with a punch. The wind gushed past his fist as it collided with

the air upon the fierce collision of their fists.

five to six steps for him to steady himself. Feeling his energy and blood churn within him, he nearly vomited blood. Sebastian was flabbergasted. The old man's strength had far exceeded

didn't gain any advantage, either. He also stumbled

strength is remarkable. Given time, perhaps no