Chapter 80: Showcasing Might

Colby Tabb wasn't angry; he coldly stared at Conner Shayle as he once again drew out his iron spear. A bone-chilling cold emanated from its tip, enough to send shivers down anyone's spine. "You're here to rescue the prince, aren't you?" Colby cut straight to the heart of Conner's intentions. Conner lounged back in the tiger-skin chair, crossing his legs with a carefree smile. "Do I really look like some rich noble?" he retorted without denying the accusation. "I remember you were supposed to call...