Yorick?
Riya's mind turned before she realized that…
She didn't know this name.
There were too many people from Afirer Kingdom who lived separately and it was absolutely impossible for Riya to know everyone.
So she stayed silent.
"You're…" Yorick moved his eyes lazily and scrutinized Pena before nodding. "Pena… um, if it's you, then the undead staff should be with you, right?"
Pena nodded, not caring whether Yorick will want to target him because of the staff or not.
Because…
He really didn't care.
"Are you still thinking of getting it from me?" Pena sneered. "You can't defeat me back then, Yorick."
"It's not necessarily the same by now." Yorick was also looking at Pena with some interest, but then the fighting spirit in his eyes died down. "But no, it's not fun to fight with you before fully adapted to the beast world."
Fully adapted?
"Are you from the Purple Planet?" Pena frowned.
