Chapter 225

"Little bastard, don’t talk nonsense! Even a grade six alchemist can’t do nothing against the poison of the Dark Nether Mink. Who are you trying to bluff?" Harald Gibbs’s icy cold eyes flashed past David Bishop as he sneered.
As far as he was concerned, David Bishop was only an ignorant youth!
David Bishop didn’t bother wasting his time on Harald Gibbs and said indifferently, "Old Shane, Old Fred....You two ought to still remember what the Senior Marquis said to the two of you before you two left the Divine Might Marquis Estate with me, right? I don’t care if he’s a Specter Guard, I want him dead, now."