C69 Hunting for the Patriarch
He strode ahead and waved to the four dumbfounded onlookers.
"Let's just head inside. Relax, they're not going to pick a fight with us anymore."
Wind approached Mo Fann, admiration written all over his face, and slung an arm around Mo Fann's shoulders as they made their way into the cave.
"Big bro, how did you pull that off?"
Mo Fann just sighed.
"No clue. Charisma
