Colton dragged Isaac outside into a small courtyard. He whispered, "Drakon, did Mr. Grannel ask you to head to the Castle of Darkness to get Prometheus No. 2 back?"
"He didn't ask me to go. I volunteered to," Isaac replied, lighting another cigarette.
When Colton heard this, he clapped his hand on his thigh. He was anxious.
"How could you agree to that? That... That bastard He's not even human. Spiritual energy barely leaves a scratch on him!" Colton's eyes bulged out.
This was a rare expression on his generals' faces.
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