Chapter 1648

"Do you think I'm afraid?" Sebastian replied composedly. There was no fear in his eyes, and he was already prepared to face the consequences. Seeing the firm look in his eyes, Anastasia giggled because she knew very well just how bold he was. He had already offended almost all of the sacred grounds and elite families, and just recently, he had offended some demonic tribes and the Phlamora Tribe. The Octo Tribe was nothing to be afraid of. "They're here!" Sierra gasped suddenly, her voice filled with panic. Sebastian lifted his head and saw a few Octo tribesmen approaching them aggressively. One of them walked oddly, and his eyes were filled with hatred; he was the one who got kicked earlier. Sebastian completely ignored him and rested his gaze on the leader. Dressed in elegant clothes, the leader was ripped and had a stoic face. A man with a haughty and disdainful look in his eyes, he was the prince of Octo Tribe, Jericho Octorio. With Jericho as the lead, four men and two women