"Yes, sir," Shane said at once.

Shawn got to his feet and returned to his bedroom. He changed into a set of green robes and a belt with an ancient-looking jade pendant on it before emerging.

Shawn looked like a man from ancient times.

Shane could hardly contain his compliments upon seeing Shawn all dressed up.

Shawn merely instructed coldly, "Let's go." "Sir, is it just the two of us? Aren't we bringing anyone else along?" Shane said.

Shawn glanced at him. "What's the matter? Do you think I won't be strong enough?" "Of course not! I just thought we should bring speople along to cheer for you, sir," Shane hurried to say.

"Gimmicks are pointless in the presence of real power. Do

that, and Shane drove both of them to

had finished up a bottle of whiskey while Wallace and Wendy sat

Wilbur should drink anymore. After all, it would be bad if Wilbur got drunk when the Lesters

I got drunk?" Chad's whiskey collection had century-old bottles that he had paid good money for, and they hit

from the door called out, "Sir, sir! Shawn Weiss and Shane Weiss are here!" Chad looked

slowly into Chad's

the banquet on the dining table and walked up to sit across from Wilbur. He gave a chuckle at Chad. "Mister Lester, I'm a guest in your house too. Aren't you going to poura glass of whiskey?" Chad frowned but poured a glass for Shawn all the same. Shane stood behind Shawn,

glass at Wilbur. "Mind if I make a toast to you, young man?" "You don't deserve to offera toast." Wilbur turned Shawn

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