Bam!

While Caspian was acting all high and mighty, the door was suddenly kicked open.

A dozen people came inside the Kendo Hall. The person at the front was in a white police uniform, and he looked panicked.

It was none other than Neil himself. Yasmin, Andie, Dutch, and many others came as well.

Quincy was sitting in a wheelchair with an oxygen mask on her; she looked pale, as if she was about to die at any moment.

Since Caspian was in the business of teaching swordsmanship, he naturally knew who the police were. He didn’t recognize Neil, but he knew who Dutch was.

He quickly approached Dutch.

“What brings you here, Mr. Dutch? Did someone file a complaint about this place being too rowdy? I’m a legal citizen here. I filled out an application form a month before the event started, too! We’re not overpacked, either!”

He glanced at Quincy before tapping himself on the head, as if he figured something out.

“This must be the daughter of the Desert Province’s second-in-command, ri