"What? Damn it! Who sent Allen to that place?"
When Kenan rushed back to the city after a long journey, he heard the news that Allen was transferred to the edge of Egleson. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
He glanced around the crowd very unfriendly, and finally punched the wall a few times before withdrawing his bloody red eyes.
The ordinary guards were shocked.
"Listen up, Allen is a friend of mine. If anything happens to him, I, Kenan, will never spare you..."
Kenan was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of a word for a while. He held back his anger.
"That's Allen's own idea..."
"Yes, and then castellan agreed..."
Two weak voices said.
Kenan was stunned.
What was Allen doing?
'Forget it. It's not the right time to pay attention to these things. Give him the belongings of Malcolm first.'
At this time, Kenan's mind had long been in a mess, and only this thought was so clear