Seeing Yaga, Russell gradually suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and his gaze became clear. His handsome face once again revealed a smile: "Your words are well said, there will be many more opportunities for exchange in the future. I shall take my leave for today."
"If you need to hide, do it far away, and don't get in the way," Ganchalov said without turning his head.
The murderous intent flashed and disappeared. Russell took a deep breath, his body turned into sand, and he flew out the window with the breeze, speeding away.
He didn't want to stay a second longer.
After such a long talk, not even a cup of tea was offered; it was truly impolite!
Shortly after Russell left, Urmit entered the room, asking: "Bishop, will the Doomsday Party agree to our terms?"
"They definitely will."
The next day, Ganchalov was woken up by the noise from the streets. Before he got up, Adan rushed in holding a newspaper: "Bishop! Bishop! There's been a major incident!"
