At this moment, Shane distinctly felt countless eyes filled with killing intent focused on him.
Including those people who had previously been frightened off by him, who now seemed to have forgotten their pain and were glaring at Shane with gritted teeth.
This made Shane sigh, truly, sycophants are indeed a spineless species. Clearly just a bunch of weaklings, yet daring to be so menacing towards him. If his temper were a bit worse, these people probably wouldn't live to see the sun rise tomorrow.
No wonder they say enchanting demons can topple kingdoms and cities. It's not a metaphor; they truly can use their charm to bewilder the masses, causing nations to collapse and cities to perish.
With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Shane started to feel a bit fed up.
"Alright, no matter why you've come, just come with me first."
Not wanting to be gawped at like a monkey anymore, Shane directly grabbed Chafne's hand and left without a word.
"This..."
