Chapter 175 Keyhole

• Lewis had had enough. If it wasn’t for the fact that he couldn’t read what Daxon, that thousand-year-old monster, was thinking, he couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to Charles and the others.
• “Charles, you Black Panthers better not provoke the young man. If your boss wasn’t here, you wouldn’t be able to harm a single hair on that young man’s head even if all of you attacked together!” Elder Arthur sneered, glancing over at Charles.
• “Hmph! What can a brat that still smells of his mother’s milk do?” Charles retorted disdainfully.