Under the intimidating gaze of his father, Laor half reluctantly and half fearfully uttered the name: "Blood Wolf... Sir."
But saying that name felt like shedding some invisible burden, and Laor simply blurted everything out: "So what? I actually want to see just how remarkable that person is!"
Old Majiya looked at his youngest son, and for some unknown reason, he neither reprimanded him nor asked further questions.
It was the old Taso behind who smacked his lips and broke the deadlock between the father and son: "Master, in my opinion, even if you drive young master Laor away now, he'd catch up to us again."
Old Majiya said nothing.
In this world, there is probably no one who understands better than Majiya Milock's old servant on how to please and persuade Majiya Milock.
