Chương 137: The Elf (3)

The atmosphere was filled with vulgar and raucous laughter. The smell of sweat and rust rushed into his nose like an overpowering deterrent. The men stood to one aide staring down at him with green eyes as their large muscles bulged and flexed subconsciously. The man stood on the platform and stared down at the beautiful human with lustful and greedy eyes. The way those red eyes stared at him, only made the heat in his loins grow even stronger and the man couldn't help but lick his lips.