His inventory had also leveled up due to how frequently he utilized the skill, and he could now store up to twenty items with the skill.
'Hehe… this is good.' he thought, nodding in satisfaction as he closed the tab.
After walking for a few more minutes, he paused, smirking as a familiar wrinkled faced man appeared before him.
"Ohh… village chief, i wasn't expecting you to be here." he said, but there was a hint of sarcasm within his voice.
The village chief's brows twitched, but he kept a forced smile on his face.
Brad was also by his side, but Damien didn't pay him any attention, treating him like he was mere air.
This infuriated the boy, and his veins popped in anger.
But he could only swallow his anger, since there was nothing he could do to Damien.
"I'm only here to escort you… to your new home." the village chief replied.
Damien scoffed, a strange glint flashing across his eyes.
