When Iron Egg heard my words, veins popped out on his forehead.
He held back his rage and snapped, "What the hell are you saying? You're missing the whole point?"
"Cut it out, quit the bullshit." I waved my hand dismissively. "Just sit tight here. I'll spring you when I feel like it."
With that, I spun around and started walking off.
Iron Egg's brow creased as he called out, "What, you're gonna abandon me here?"
I chuckled. "What else did you think?"
"Listen kid, don't screw with me. Push me too hard and I'll wreck this Spatial Magic Artifact!" Iron Egg's face turned dark and threatening.
I let out a cold laugh. "Don't think you've got what it takes. I already did my homework. This isn't some Spatial Magic Artifact—it's a prison built just for you."
Iron Egg's expression shifted slightly.
It was clear I'd nailed it right on the head.
"Fine, even if I can't trash the Spatial Magic Artifact, I can still wreck all your crap!" Iron Egg bellowed.
