‘He refused?’ Matteo was a little dumbfounded. After Shaquille's death, many people wanted to cooperate with him. He looked down on everyone though and thought that they were not qualified.

“I advise you to think this over carefully,” Matteo said.

After a moment, Adrian said, "Okay, done. It’s still a no.” He looked at Matteo in disdain.

Shaquille had been a hated foe, but at least he was only acting for personal gain. Matteo was different. He pursued power and status, and his methods were simply ruthless. If such a person continued to exist, it would spell trouble.

Matteo narrowed his eyes. Adrian's straightforward rejection made him feel upset. "Since you can’t appreciate a good thing when offered, don't blame me for being rude.”

"Do you plan to fight me?" Adrian was prepared. Unable to find a weapon at the moment, he grabbed the coachman’s whip. "Feel free to attack me."

Matteo stepped aside, and two people brandishing swords jumped down from his carriage.

Seeing that Adria