The Medallion

"It's true. Leader, please avenge me," Armando said angrily.

"Do you know who did this?" Gilbert asked.

"I don't. But my son had a conflict with him in the slum," Armando answered.

"Slum?" Gilbert frowned upon remembering something.

"Do you know who he is?" Armando felt something was off once he saw the expression on Gilbert's face.

"I might know him," Gilbert nodded.

"Bring him here. I need to ask him in person why he bullied my son and forced him to take poison," Armando commanded fiercely.

"Are you sure it was him who made trouble for your son?" Gilbert asked. He knew what kind of person Armando's son was. He suspected that Rocky wasn't the one at fault.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Of course Armando would defend his son by not admitting that his son was forced to take the poison because he wanted to forcefully take away a woman from the slum.

"Well, I'll order someone to send for him so you can confront him face-to-face. But I must warn you that he's no ordinary person. If it turns out your son is at fault, I'll deal with it according to our laws," Gilbert replied bluntly.

"Who the hell is he?" Armando couldn't help but ask.

"Prefect Ba, you'll know when he's here," Gilbert said, deliberately keeping him in suspense.

He swiftly ordered his men to head to the Ghost Palace and retrieve Rocky.

After returning to the Ghost Palace a while ago, Rocky expected that he would be summoned soon. Once he saw Gilbert's men, he spoke before they had the chance to say something. "Go back and tell your leader that if Prefect Ba wants the antidote, he should ask me in person here at the palace."

But obviously, Rocky did not intend to go with them, so they had to go back and

he flew into a rage. Apart from Gilbert, he was practically the most powerful man in the Ghost Fief, yet Rocky asked him to

that he even has the nerve to turn down your invitation. Is he Esteban? No, that's not possible. My son told me

Gilbert finally revealed Rocky's

Genius?" Armando was stunned. He never thought his son would mess

Godly Genius?" Brett was

on your own, Prefect Ba." It

did you provoke the Godly Genius?" Armando turned around

couldn't retrieve the antidote, his son would probably really die. So he swallowed his pride

of the Ghost Capital,

late. I thought you'd be more worried about your son's safety." Rocky

forgive my son and give him the antidote, sir," Armando begged

will hand it to you, but only if you agree to my three conditions."

"Please go ahead, sir."

from stepping foot into the slum. Otherwise, death is

him from doing anything stupid ever again!" Armando agreed

hope you'll reduce the heavy taxes placed on the poor people inhabiting the slum,"

them are the same as

business. I just want to know if you

agreed through gritted teeth. In fact, lowering the taxes would be a piece of

to build houses for the people residing in the

small number. Using it

give you the antidote immediately," Rocky proposed with a sly smile as if he was certain Armando would agree to the terms

agree." Armando knew that if he rejected Rocky's offer, he would never get the antidote. He would compromise for the sake of his son. After all, those three conditions