The City of Darkness

"Oh? Are we the ones stuck with you?" That old man laughed at Lothur, thinking this naive person was unaware of reality.

He then moved one of his hands toward Lothur's right ear, planning to send this sucker away in one blow.

However, he underestimated this level 16 young man. Lothur stopped this person's hand by holding him by the wrist in the middle of his movement.

"What do you think you're doing, old man? Do you want to know hell before everyone else?" He asked as he glared at that man, who already had a pained expression.

"Aaah! Let me go, you bastard! Do you know who I am? Do you know where I come from?" That man realized that Lothur was much stronger than he looked and immediately resorted to a new strategy.

"What difference does your origin make, old man? You are inside the Imperial Prison." Lothur squeezed one of that man's wrists harder, drawing the attention of some people passing by in the vicinity.