C47 The Death of Ventus

"You are Evert?"

In Cass's bar, Venters leaned back in his chair and tilted his head as he asked casually.

Evert could not help but furrow his brows. He thought to himself that this guy in front of him was compared to Ryan. It's not on the same level at all.

He even felt that even without his help, Ryan would be able to kill this guy called Venters.

With this thought in mind