Slave Contract (I)
'A spy would indeed be nice for helping Krista in overthrowing the empress but the guard cannot be trusted at all.' Zen thought long and hard before finding a perfect solution.
Flickering his hand, the essence flame started surrounding them and blocked off any vision from the crowd that was spectating.
There was like a flame wall and the crowd could only curse aloud for not being able to spectate anymore.
"Damn it, why would he suddenly hide from our view?" A person from the crowd shouted in anger.
"I know right, we wanted to see the guard's death but ugh." Another person added and left with frustration.
Seeing how there was no point in staying any further, the crowd slowly started to walk away and mind their own business since they didn't want to risk their lives and have someone else snitch on them for cursing the imperial guard.