Sensory

Kevin, Jeffrey, and the rest of the Magi rushed toward the location of the battle after hearing the sounds of fighting.

"Damn it!" Kevin, who was leading the group, cursed under his breath. "I told them not to directly engage with that bastard!"

Jeffrey, who was running beside him, remained silent. However, a middle-aged man from the Gracie Family couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, aren't you giving this Adam kid a little too much credit?"

The middle-aged man with graying hair had been with Kevin the longest time out of all of his subordinates. Hence, he naturally knew the youth's overly cautious nature.

But he still couldn't understand why his young master would gather more than thirty people just to deal with one boy. It was simply ridiculous to him.