BAAAAAAAAM
Khan was roughly flung on the cold street as Pietro dusted his hands, giving one last pitiful look at the young man before turning his back and walking off.
2 hours later…
Khan suddenly jerked upwards from his sleeping position as he looked around him in shock.
He couldn't believe the guard lifted his entire weight up with a single finger and even knocked him out with a slap.
Yet, he couldn't sense anything from him. It was just pure brute strength.
"Uh," Looking around the place, he could see many of those White haired and long-haired humans walking around the streets as they cast a pitiful gaze at him before walking off.
Suddenly, he felt a cold touch on his arm as he slowly turned to his left, seeing an old woman dressed in a long coat that dragged on the cold white snow beneath her with some pretty heavy baskets behind her.
Golden Tickets and Powerstones are greatly appreciated.