339 A Life Without Regrets

Recycling District, Capital.

Flames continued to burn as smoke rose in the sky. The dark clouds finally couldn't seem to bear anymore as drops of rain began to trickle down.

"Crackle!"

In a minute, the weather had gone worse. It poured heavily yet, it seems that it still couldn't put a stop to the fire raging or the one which was about to rage.

Max looked glared at the old man, he didn't hide any intention to kill. If someone were to come in his way, he would definitely slaughter them today.

"Are you still the same person? Have you lost your path? Depending on your answer, I will take responsibility for the situation…" the old man said as the mana around him began to vibrate.