Am I Finally Free?

Inside the VIP room, the owner, a middle-aged man named Dexter was chatting with a luxuriously-dressed chubby man.

"My lord, if Black Dog wins this battle, I can sell him to you at half the market price. You can't find a Knight like him in the slave market. " Dexter grinned as he talked fawningly at the chubby man.

The fat middle-aged man snorted. "You still dare to ask me for money after you failed in capturing that elf?!"

Hearing this, Dexter forced a smile. "Please quell your anger, Lord Dagzo! I'll give him to you for free!"

Dagzo's expression eased up. "At least you're sensible. You better not fail me again, Dexter." He gave the underground ring owner a warning look.

Dexter's face became deathly pale upon sensing his gaze.

Although Baron Dagzo was just an ordinary man, his household had an army of powerful warriors. It was a force that his little faction couldn't afford to offend.

"Yes, my lord."