"I understand what you mean." Gavin Graves softly exhaled smoke and said calmly, "I want to know more details, like what do you need to do to get the lion back into its cage."
"From where it came, it should go back. You hand the dagger over to me, and I'll find someone to take her in. As for the dagger, I have other plans for it to avoid some persistent thieves from bringing it back up and causing more trouble for me."
Alexander Summers finished speaking and cast a chilling glance over Mr. Ghost Hayes.
Mr. Ghost Hayes crawled on the ground, trembling, not daring to lift his head.
Gavin Graves flicked the ash from his cigarette, looking indifferent, "You mean, without that dagger, you can't do anything, is that it?"
Upon hearing this, Alexander Summers furrowed his brows.
