C208 CHAPTER208

Absolutely. If they managed to nab this troublemaker, what would become of the rest?

Hoisting the bottle, Devon queried, "Hey, why'd you rouse these folks outside?"

Wesley's retort came icy from within the bottle, "Release me, and I'll handle the waking."

"Big talker, aren't you?" Devon scoffed. "Just wait until I craft an alchemy furnace; then we'll see how tough you really are."

Unfazed