I DON'T WANT HIM TO DIE

Ethan's expression looked very scary at this moment. His goofy self was nowhere to be seen. He looked like a beast who was going to rip apart his enemy. His whole body emitted a very dangerous aura, as he stared down at Bian and Dalia.

"Repeat what you said just now!" Ethan hollered, his brown eyes looked menacing when he glared down at them.

"Th- the mistress went to the Riverside pack… to- to look for the sorcerer, she wants him to retract the black magic…" Dalia stuttered. She stumbled with her words, but she couldn't bring herself to speak any more and glanced at Bian beside her.

Both of them knelt down in front of the Gamma, shivering in fear.

Meanwhile, Ethan was having a hard time reining in his anger. It had been his problem for a long time now. He could turn one hundred eighty when he was triggered.