Chapter 156: Makia The Fairy

Damon and Lilith strolled toward the door with an air of complete indifference. Normally, Damon would be more cautious, but with Lilith beside him, caution felt unnecessary. She was in the third class advancement—practically untouchable. 

What could a bunch of lowlifes possibly do to her?

He was the fox borrowing the might of a tiger.

And this tiger was terrifying.

With her by his side, Damon's confidence surged, and he walked toward the entrance like he owned the place.

"Hey! Stop right there. We're closed—come back some other time," a gruff voice called out.

Damon smirked, glancing at the speaker—a man with a gaudy Mohawk and a fashion sense so horrendous it was almost offensive.

'This guy's a newbie. Too flashy, trying too hard to prove himself,' Damon thought, barely suppressing his amusement.

Still, he came to a halt, tilting his head slightly.

"I'm here to see Makia. Tell him an old friend's here to fuck him up."