It seemed that all bustling streets had a quiet alley in stark contrast.
Lanbei Street was no exception.
At this moment, in a narrow alley no more than two meters wide behind it,
Colin stared expressionlessly at the two wizards in front of him, clutching the Cone Bullet in his hand as he coldly said,
"Scram!"
Although he hadn't heard all the bald wizard's words, without guessing he knew that this so-called "taking care" of business mostly meant paying off a disaster.
Such things were useless to escape or avoid with pretense.
If things went according to their rhythm, sooner or later a conflict would arise.
Only by showing his power decidedly could he rid himself of such entanglements in time.
Of course, all this was under the assumption that the seal-faced man in front of him wasn't a blind fool.
But unfortunately—
The bald wizard in front of him clearly couldn't understand his own standing.
At this moment, his face gradually darkened, and he barked angrily,
