Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 392

The Assasin Squad refused to move. Their leader dropped to one knee anxiously. “Drakon!”

They knew Isaac was suffering from a gunshot wound. Elder Kingston and the blue-robed man were obviously pretty strong. They were worried about Isaac’s safety.

“Make way!” Isaac ordered again, and the squad swiftly moved aside.

Isaac put his hands behind his back and strode toward Fabian and the rest, with Harry and Beefy Bob in tow. The squad marched forward as well.

Cameron sharply inhaled when he saw Isaac walking out.

Although he had seen all sorts of occasions within and outside the country as Connor’s son, the ostentatious scene and the other party’s imposing manner intimidated him.

Only now did he understand why his father had sent him to be Isaac’s assistant—Isaac was totally off the charts!

Meanwhile, on the first floor, Allegra pulled the curtains open and watched as Isaac walked forward slowly as tears streaked down her face. When she saw his bloody back, her heart ached.

She bit