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."

dilemma. But obviously, Rocky did not intend to

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

so arrogant that he even has the nerve to turn down your invitation. Is he Esteban? No, that's not possible. My son told me he's merely a young man,"

Genius." Gilbert finally

thought

Brett was just as

your own, Prefect Ba." It seemed Gilbert didn't want

Genius?" Armando turned around and

son would probably really die. So he swallowed

he arrived at the palace gate, he announced loudly, "The prefect of

safety." Rocky walked out of the Ghost Palace slowly once he heard Armando's

him the antidote, sir,"

you agree to my three conditions." This was exactly why Rocky asked for

"Please go ahead, sir."

son is banished from stepping foot into the slum. Otherwise, death is what will await him,"

further to prevent him from doing anything stupid ever again!" Armando agreed

placed on the poor people

the same as the

business. I just want to know if you can do it." Rocky looked straight into the prefect's eyes.

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

donate one hundred thousand Shura Coins to

for him, it wasn't a small number. Using it to build homes for the people in the slum would be of

all three conditions, I'll give you the antidote immediately," Rocky proposed with a

antidote. He would compromise for the sake of his son. After all,