The Marfields, Nero’s Shock!
As the group appeared, everyone had different reactions as a middle-aged man in a business suit walked at the head of a small party. This man had short purple hair and purple eyes, with a neatly trim beard, his expression calm and assured as if filled with utmost confidence.
Besides a few powerful-looking attendants, right beside this individual was a familiar black-haired youth with slender eyes and purple pupils. Like the leading male, he wore a simple suit.
A hawk-nosed youth stood at this youth's side, his hook nose facing the sky as his sharp eyes arrogantly stared at everyone else.
Nero narrowed his eyes when he saw this person; he couldn't help but mutter coldly, "Velmon..."
Elly, who had also noticed Velmon's group, was a bit stricken as she heard Nero's utterance; she could feel a surge of hatred in his voice that he couldn't easily hide.