C503 Jackman

As the sun set on the horizon, the streets of Holin Street were filled with warm sunlight. The people on the street gradually began to move, and a dark horse carriage slowly approached them.

Belf's four guards sat in the carriage, looking at each other in dismay. The atmosphere was heavy.

The driver was Egerton. He didn't even turn his head to look at the scenery of the streets