Figo stood dumbfounded at the door, at a loss for what just happened.

He had no idea how things turned out like this.

He thought Mr. Lindell would speak up for him.

After all, he was a legendary level-seven alchemist.

Most people could not afford to mess with him.

The imagined scenario of Philip and the others begging on their knees did not happen.

Instead, Figo was left ignored at the door.