Jast was stunned.
Even after all he'd said, someone still dared to act recklessly!
He squinted and watched that thin youth walking out from the crowd with a girl of similar age.
A group of refugees followed behind them. Their eyes were full of hope, but as Jast's nasty gaze settled on them, that hope became fear.
"Where did this child come from?" Jast frowned. "The capital doesn't welcome trash with no fighting power!"
"This is the last time I'll say this. Go back to wherever you came from! I don't care what decree you are talking about. I have the final word here!"
"Guards! Drive them away!"
"Close the gates!"
After giving out these orders, Jast glanced at Marvin with disgust.
That kid made him feel uncomfortable. Although he was quite young, even if he didn't kill him, he still had to teach him a lesson.
Otherwise, those commoners might really dare to rebel!
