"Do I have the option to refuse?" Isaac thought about asking this.
But seeing the fiery look in Mixandrei's eyes and the young man's weathered eyes, he held back and didn't say anything.
It seemed like this young man didn't mean him any harm, and besides, the owner of Blood Dragon Island could be considered an old acquaintance of his. Going there shouldn't be dangerous for him.
"Sir, do you mean that you want Mixandrei to take me there in a few days?" Isaac calmly and assertively asked.
The young man seemed unwilling to answer such an obvious question. He stood up, stepped into the empty space, and disappeared from sight.
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