Just when Urias was about to say something, Irvin came over holding the Wyrmstrike in his hand.

Irvin said indignantly, "Sir, my sword has been damaged. You must seek justice for me." He turned to look at Adrian angrily.

Adrian shrugged indifferently and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You have to compensate me for damaging my sword!" Irvin roared.

"Shut up!" Urias said through gritted teeth. Just now, he asked Irvin to send Claude away. He had not expected Irvin to fail the task.

"Have you not given me enough trouble?!" Urias snarled, stunning Irvin.

Urias had always shown Irvin great affection and gentleness. Today was the first time he raised his voice at him, and Irvin was startled. In his heart, he wondered, 'Why is Mr. Urias letting them go? Wouldn't that damage our faction’s reputation?'

Adrian ignored Irvin, turned back to Urias, and asked, "So, are you agreeable to my earlier proposal of issuing a warrant for Shay?”

"Sure," Urias replied readily. Afte