Auction Hall, Roxley House.
The discussions were still going on as to how to sort the situation. But the Edwinson Lord couldn't get the two to anywhere. It seemed the Old demon was prepared to die at the cost of destroying the capital…
The conditions they had stated were very simple, he was the only one allowed to leave and had to leave everything on him behind as well… but they surely would allow clothes at least….
The old demon outright rejected it….
"You know... you will lose everything, if I kill you right here, right now?" Rayford Kingsman was an unpredictable old man. There was no saying what he would do, he surely could go crazy and sacrifice the capital just to kill this man…
"What is your decision? Die and leave everything behind….or live and leave everything behind him…"
The old demons looked at Kingsman. He knew that negotiation time was over.