"It's true that you look more like a fighter than a dignified Saint."
"Your origin is murky, but we don't care as long as we can call each other brothers and don't betray no matter the circumstance. We trust that you will not go against your words, Mo Tian."
Patriarch Fenren Jadelight and Patriarch Soaren Goldsun uttered after one other without using honorifics, causing Davis's lips couldn't help but curl wider. These two definitely were not fools since they had made it to the Patriarch's position, but he was too important for them to abandon or offend.
They were taking a gamble on him just as he took on them, thinking that they would protect him.
Benefits or perhaps, the miracles he could create were the catalyst that helped them remain betting on him despite his contradictions, but Davis also knew that this strange level of trust existing between them could last as long as their intentions weren't harmful.
