Chapter 67. Nightclaw Pack House

Jason and his lackeys looked about, taking in the sight of tall buildings and flashy lights that glowed in resonance with the bronze sky at dusk all around.

They had inally gotten to the city of Portico.

Jason in his long leather jacket that reached to his knee, which made him seem like a professional hunter, looked around with a calm and unperturbed face.

He didn't mind the weird stares he got from the people around at all.

What mattered most to him was that he was finally a step closer to finding Alphonse, his target!

"There's so many people around" Terry who was also in a leather sleeveless jacket worn over a T-shirt and tight fitting black jean, and long boots said in a mutter as he stared around. His cold blue eyes moved around frantically.

Harrod just nodded his head, " The population of this city is quite... Dense" he said like some sort of scholar, while tucking his hands in his pocket. The small smile on his face was highlighted by his sh