The First Kill Part I

Glancing at the other old men, Merlin did not find any differences in them. These four old men all had the magical-power level within the zone of the five-magical-hoop sorcerer.

The burly old man took a deep breath and looked at Merlin with fierce eyes.

The elder felt that this little boy had put quite a lot of pressure on him.

This kid was the Szirtes family’s success. But he did not understand, either, why Earl Szirtes made such a decision.

When it was the master’s command, he did not dare to disobey. In the end, it was considered this boy's misfortune.

Merlin smiled and said,

"Half of my blood is Szirtes. Why can't I walk into my house?” He still had an icy and calm temper.

This was not something a child of this age could do. His aura was much more powerful than the elders.

One of the butlers at the back burst out laughter and interrupted.