Chapter 95

Play along? When the others saw Alexander, including Walter and the other fair-skinned guy, they sneered at him condescendingly. Who the hell was this guy? Was he trying to get killed? Their observation senses had been sharpened from years of fighting. From this, the young man looked downright mundane. He did not have a throbbing vein on his temple, nor any calluses on his knuckles. His muscles were long and slender. He surely did not have any explosive power at all. A person like that would be...