Kendall remained silent and went back to smoking his cigarette.

Adrian accompanied him for a while before turning around to look at the room behind him. “Why don’t we go inside and sit down? You were my father’s best friend after all.”

Kendall’s expression changed very slightly before he threw away his cigarette.

“Come on then.”

After that, he walked into his room and turned on the lights, with Adrian following behind him.

Kendall’s room was not that big, but there was a lot of stuff inside, making it seem like the home of an old man. There were many picture frames on the wall, most likely awards earned by his students.

Adrian even saw a portrait among them. It was of a young man in uniform with his back to the painting.

The young man had a cape around his neck and a rifle in his hands, looking very majestic and courageous. Although it was just a painting, he looked like a ferocious tiger.

He was standing at the mountaintop with countless corpses of his enemies piled up around