As soon as the wolf stood up it was sent flying and eventually crashed into a tree, Ian kicked the wolf in anger.
"Haaa...that feels much better, maybe I should try killing some of these wolves, that would calm me down a little" Ian smirked.
Ian didn't break a sweat as he used his bare hands to kill five wolves that attacked him. He walked back home ready to shout at Vincent and beat the crap out of him.
"Finally," Ian said as he rushed towards the door.
"Vincent why would you throw me..." Ian stopped as he saw a familiar face sitting on one of the chairs.
He totally forgot what he wanted to say to Vincent as he looked at the handsome face that occupied the chair.
Draco seated comfortably on the wooden chair and crossed his legs together, his presence was emitting some strange aura that would make even a stranger afraid.
"M-Master...you are back," Ian said and bowed down immediately.
"Sorry for taking so long...I was caught up with a business" Draco spoke.