Chapter 34

The calmness surrounding Morel in the midst of the big men starkly contrasted with the restlessness felt by the black-clad men who confronted him. They stood scattered around, their sharp eyes glittering with malicious intent, exchanging glances with movements ready to strike at any moment.

Cautiously, Morel said calmly, "You can try to attack me, but are you sure you'll succeed?" His sharp eyes pierced their gaze, creating a tense atmosphere between them. The back of his mind had planned for every eventuality, making him like a solid fortress, not vulnerable to any threat.

Morel remained calm amidst this threatening situation. His body was erect, a small smile etched on his shady face, contrasting with the long shadows reflected on the wall behind him. He raised his right hand slowly into the air, the movement unhurried without fear or hesitation.

"Do you think we wouldn't dare attack you for pretending to be so calm?" While a few steps closer, trying to intimidate Morel with their b