The men exchanged glances. They were all fighters who were unwilling to do such menial chores. Yet, they dared not disobey Adrian's command and reluctantly set about their task.

The bald man, Sylvas' confidant, had returned and was blending in among the men.

"How did he become our leader?"

“Beats me! Maybe our leader has gone senile. It's just preposterous to hand over the pendant to someone else so casually."

Baldy was frustrated. 'Dieter's becoming more senile by the day. Last time, he had me play a children's game with him and almost laughed his head off because of it.'

He then asked, "Do you think Sir Dieter is faking it?"

"I don't think so. I think he's actually sick. He's been behaving more and more outrageously recently."

Baldy almost laughed out loud, thinking how Sylvas would soon be able to become their leader at this rate. When that happened, Baldy would not have to grovel like a lowlife in front of Johnny.

“Hahaha!” he laughed, unable to contain his excitement, w