"[Come on, idiot, let's start the game of catch]," thought Bowen happily in his mind. He couldn't wait to send Briar to his death bed; even without mana, he had other ways to kill Briar. If he wants he can easily remove the mana restrictor too.
But on the outside, all anyone could see was still a scaredy-cat trembling through his whole body.
"No, noooo! Please forgive me. I will eat my food properly from now on...please...hic, please…" Bowen cried, portraying a pitiful child. His experience came from TV shows and movies of his previous life.
"You must have thought that before spitting out your food. Now you have no choice but to run like a dog or die for my cane," said Briar with a menacing tone, his eyes narrowing with a sinister gleam.
The cane he raised high descended forcefully over Bowen. Bowen promptly leaned left the second it was an inch away from him. The cane, covered with mana, hit the ground, creating a loud noise.
