CHAPTER 756
Standing in front of Grey was Gunlag, with his four cohorts behind him, all armed to the teeth.
Grey slowly rose, a frown crossing his face as he stared at his forearms that had just been kicked by the man in front of him.
"What was that for?" Grey asked calmly, keeping his gaze fixed on his hands.
Gunlag tilted his head, an amused smile spreading across his face.
"What was that for? That was for snatching Alba from me."
"..."
Grey paused, his brows twitching in mild irritation.
"Snatch Alba from you?"
"Don't play the fool with me!" Gunlag shouted, restraining himself as he gripped his sword tighter.
Sigh—!
'Knew her stunt would bring problems for me sooner or later. Tsk!'
"So what do you actually want?" Grey asked, tilting his head to the side as he studied the men.
Gunlag grinned, his face splitting momentarily before he lifted his sword to point at the mage.
