Chapter 433

Zachary Collins tensed the moment he spotted the group in black. His eyes narrowed, voice sharp and guarded. "Who are you people?" The man in front, clearly leading, smiled like they were meeting an old friend. "Young Master, finally! We’ve been looking for you for so long. Please, come with us." "Young Master?" Zachary was baffled. Eric Vernon standing next to him was just as confused. Zachary’s tone turned cold. "I don’t know who you're looking for, but I’m not him. We've got things to do, so move aside." "Please, just come with us," the leader said, words unchanged, still calm. Zachary was losing patience fast. "I said I’m not who you think I am. Quit blocking the way or don’t blame me for what happens next." At that, the man frowned slightly. "Young Master, if you insist on being difficult, then we have no choice." Barely a second later, the group lunged forward. Zachary could fight a little, but there were too many of them. Eric had next to no fighting skills to offer, so they did