Chapter 107: Only the Wise Know When to Yield

Samuel Linnit's mind was spinning. Although he was shaken, as an old hand who'd weathered many storms, he wasn't about to panic just yet. "Mr. Linnit, your guys are pretty weak. We barely broke a sweat and they were already on the ground!" Wulfric caught the fear on Samuel's face, but just calmly took the glass of milk Barbara had brought out for Samuel and drank it, like he owned the place. "You... Who the hell are you people? What do you want?" Samuel wiped the sweat from his forehead, forcing...