That was not the gaze of a drunk person.

He had been so focused on the red face that he had not looked at Cale�s eyes before this moment.

The middle-aged man couldn�t say anything after seeing Cale�s cold gaze, as well as the crowd that was looking at what was going on from both the slums and the shopping district.

Cale finally gave the middle-aged man an answer.

�It�s been 5 seconds.�

5 seconds had already passed.

The large shield started to head down.

� I will use my magic to support it as well!

The silver shield that was fortified with Raon�s magic fell on the house that was surrounded by the silver wings.

Crack.

It started with the sound of the roof slowly breaking.

However, the noise started to get louder and louder.

Boooom-

The ground was rumbling as the house completely fell.

�Ah.�

The middle-aged man stumbled before falling on the ground from the rumbling. He had a blank expression as the wind and dust blew past his face. He could see the house crumbling to the ground through the half-transparent wings and shield.

�The stupid slaves!�

The slaves he needed to sell were crushed underneath the house.

He was certain that they would be crushed to death as it was a crudely built basement.

The crumbling noise was so loud that he couldn�t even hear their screams.

�What do I do?

How could there be such a terrible situation?�

It was at that moment that the human traffickers started to frown.

�Young master Cale!� JrNovels.com