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

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

please wait." The old

toward him,

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

haven't." Sebastian

truth. If you haven't, how did you get the

a book. I've

and compare it with the other piece. I was wondering

you have a look, but

insist?" The

it or leave it." Sebastian's tone turned cold

let me have a

Sebastian, appearing right in front of him

reached for the old man's wrist, striking him in the

a

heavy thump resonated in the air upon the fierce collision of their fists. An immense shockwave erupted between them, and Sebastian's expression

staggered backward, leaving palpable footprints as he forcefully retreated. It took around five to six steps for him to steady himself. Feeling his energy and blood churn within him, he nearly vomited

old man didn't gain any advantage, either. He

indeed. You may be young, but your strength is remarkable. Given time, perhaps no one will be your match." The