"Why don't you look back? You are putting on airs." Kenneth said coldly.
"Is it necessary? I don't want to know you."
"I heard that you beat my people?"
"So what?"
"Haha, it's great that a pure human can do this."
Andrew smiled and didn't answer.
"My boss is talking to you. How dare you not answer him?" With Kenneth by his side, Shane became bolder. He rushed up and was about to beat him.
Unexpectedly, before he could lift his hand, Andrew's glance made him stiff.
Andrew, whose magic power was about 800, could improve his talent and magic power through something other than meditation.
Under the baptism of the two powerful men, the Red Dragon King, and the red king, Andrew had a narrow escape from death. He didn't realize that his aura as a mage had undergone a qualitative change.
The murderous look in his eyes made Shane feel like falling into an ice cave.
What was going on?
What was wrong with this aura?
'I Can barely move!'