Campbell Prickly's cold gaze swept over the few men in front of him.
His tall frame and handsome face showed no expression, giving off an intangible pressure.
Seeing that Annie Anne wasn't alone, the few men didn't want to escalate the situation, so they all left.
Campbell Prickly turned to look at Annie Anne beside him. Her face had turned a bit pale from the fright, causing Campbell to let out a cold snort.
When Annie Anne saw Campbell Prickly, she was momentarily stunned, but more than that, she felt a sense of relief.
But before she could say anything, Campbell Prickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the bar.
Campbell Prickly, with his long legs and quick pace, forced Annie Anne to nearly jog to keep up with him.
Her wrist was hurting from his grip, causing Annie Anne to cry out in pain, which made Campbell Prickly stop.
"Your courage isn't big, yet you dare to come to such places?" Campbell Prickly glanced at Annie Anne and spoke indifferently.
