"Mr. Felton, I've taken the Soul Returning Fruit to save someone."
"If you let me take the Soul Returning Fruit today, I will agree to any request you make in the future!"
Connor knew that he was not Draco's match, so he was not going to turn hostile either.
"I only have one request now, and that is to hand over the Soul Returning Fruit in your hand!"
Draco said lightly.
"Then, what if I don't hand it over?"
Connor gritted his teeth and asked.
"Mr. McDonald, if you are unwilling to hand over the Soul Returning Fruit, then I have no choice but to take it from you…"
After saying that, Draco released the aura in his body.
In an instant, the wind around Draco's body howled, and waves of powerful energy fluctuations flew in all directions.
It was very obvious that Draco was deliberately intimidating Connor.
At this time, Connor knew that Draco was actually waiting to reap the benefits.
