“Who else do you think paid for them? You?”

“You still haven’t told me who you are!”

The night-shift guard’s nostrils flared as he glared at them.

The fact the two had managed to slip in during his shift indicated his responsibility.

The day-shift guard’s eyes narrowed as he whispered into the other guard’s ears.

He spoke in the local dialect, and Nash did not understand what he said although he could hear them.

The night shift guard frowned before he nodded and said in standard English, “You may leave now. If you aren’t against it, you can have a cup of tea at Kingsley Apothecary at No. 18, Kingsley Street!”

The duo wheeled the barrow into the mausoleum after that.

Finn asked, “I think they managed to guess who we are!”

Nash nodded. “Let’s go take a look at the place they mentioned!”

The two walked to the main road, where they waited for another half hour before they managed to get

a cab.

“Kingsley Apothecary.”

At the entrance to the Young Gardens.

An ordinary-looking Renault van pulled to a stop.

Two men dressed snugly in windbreakers, caps, and sunglasses got out.

“Young Gardens!”

it, warden. I knew you were a member of the

Stellar trembled.

once been an extremely prestigious and well-known family. Their massacre

had once mentioned his entire family had died in a fire.

of these two incidents had been very close to each

long since suspected the warden was from the Young Family Village.

age, you would be in the same generation as Wolfgang Young, whose middle

Philix!’

the Xing family, which is why you changed your name to Philix Xing. That way, you could

smiled as he turned to look at the warden standing next to him.

you so well-informed on the Young

during a celebratory dinner for winning a battle and let it slip that you lost

tell you everything once I’ve paid my respects to my

Sagen.

Green Bamboo Association.

the window and calmly stared out at the sea.

but he

all one thousand of the

Green Bamboo Association had

Sagen were itching to make a move, and the Green Bamboo Association’s dominance was in danger.

his friends!” Winnie, who had been spared

“Avenge?”

“Hah…”

hoarsely, “We’re struggling to even protect

Mr. Holt?”

to Jonford? Why did he

Winnie was confused.

the Green Bamboo Association, Zachary, had achieved the Mystique

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