Boris took a step forward and stood in front of Galen. His body exploded with a deadly aura, and the place’s temperature dropped tremendously.
“Boris, in respect of your status as a mage, I won’t go against you if you stay out of this. Don’t forget you are in Jadeborough. So what if you are the number one mage in Zaprington? My men are already on their way.”
Sean did not want to be engaged in a fight with Boris. After all, the latter was a famous mage, so Sean was worried he would lose.
“Cut the nonsense! If you dare to lay your hand on Mr. Zane, you will be offending me!” Boris was not frightened at all.
“You asked for it then.”
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