Chapter 133: Invitation

Isak Lyson's sudden shift in attitude left everyone stunned, and Beary's expression darkened. "Sir, what are you..." "Zip it. I know what I'm doing." Isak cut him off coldly, his sharp gaze locked on Terry, exuding an intimidating aura. Eloise clenched her fists, tension in her eyes. Instinctively, she looked over at Terry, but he stayed perfectly calm. "What?" Terry said flatly, "I helped your Wyrmguard get rid of the bad apples. What did I do wrong?" Isak snorted. "Even if there are bad apples...