However, his opinion of Velen was growing increasingly negative. So many precious potions, treated like beans being thrown around?
This deeply stimulated his nerves. Such waste!
Even though these dragon blood potions were not his own, he still wanted to sentence the culprit of this waste to the most severe punishment.
Filled with anger, Bruce accelerated the speed of the spaceship.
…
Time passed quickly.
The next morning.
As soon as Velen got up from the couch in the cockpit, he immediately headed toward the back of the ship to the living room.
In the massive living room, Daniel and Nikola were still in the middle of an intense battle.
And that fierce-looking old man had still not appeared, which puzzled Velen.
At the old man's speed, he should have arrived by now.
Velen decisively used Fate's Trojan to inquire about the old man's whereabouts.
