"Village secretary? We're here to help Yanfren and did not touch the graves here. Why do we need to compensate you?" Wilbur asked.

Booker's face darkened immediately and said in a low voice, "How dare you say you didn't touch it when the grave is in this sorry state? You're just being disrespectful right now. Gregory, summon the villagers and have them decide." The young man beside him agreed and ran off to make calls. Meanwhile, Booker seemed to be observing Yanfren closely.

Just then, Wilbur saw Yanfren wave at him, so he walked over with a frown. Yanfren then whispered into his ear, "This guy used to be a bully in the village. He's just trying to ask for money. Now that he's the village secretary, I can't afford to offend him." Wilbur nodded slowly and said, "Looks like you managed to earn smoney over the years." "I made a small profit, but it's not much," Yanfren said with a glint in his eyes.

Wilbur chuckled. A person needed to be considerably rich to afford a house in Seechertown. Yanfren seemed like he was afraid of others finding out that he was loaded.

Yanfren was from this village, so Booker was quite well-informed about Yanfren's

need to pay them for their labor. We'll settle the matter about your father." Wilbur could not be bothered to deal with those people, so he

exposed to the elements like

my father's grave? I'll pay for the cost. What do you think?" "That's a cost you'll have to bear to begin with. However, there's another problem. You guys disturbed the peace of our ancestors, and I must hire someone to conduct a ceremony to appease them. You'll be bearing the cost for that

to begin with, so nobody dared to cross him. Yanfren did not want to get into

ask that much from you. Just cough up a

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