"Yes, of course, I have my purpose! You've kept him imprisoned for so many years. If I didn't have sincerity, do you think you could still sit comfortably here?" Atlas gave Navi a straightforward answer.

Navi suddenly smirked arrogantly. "Mr. Atlas is indeed still young and vigorous."

“You talk to me about sincerity yet still play tricks? Do you think business is conducted this way? Do you even understand what that concept is? Or perhaps you're just too self-righteous?" Atlas lazily leaned back on the sofa, but his aura was intimidating.

"So, is this your purpose for coming here?" Navi suppressed his smile, and his gaze turned sinister.

"I came to your base to see what exactly made you so unruly."

It felt like Atlas was questioning Navi’s base. Atlas came and went as he pleased, as if walking on flat ground.

Navi was indeed somewhat provoked. "Young man, don't be too arrogant!"

"Then you really haven't seen what arrogance is!" Atlas showed no sign of backing down.

I felt a bit