"Idiot!"
Send 8 thought with disdain as he continued to stride forward.
In front of him, Galen was engaged in a mix-up with four of the Send Family's guards in front of the "Brutalizer Apartment's" "door".
Although he had never learned any real fighting skills, the "Golden Lamb" seemed to have outstanding innate fighting abilities, plus a strong body tempered from years of timber felling, he was still holding his own against the four guards of the Send Family.
"Send 9's eye for talent isn't bad,"
"He really is good material for becoming a 'Brutalizer'."
"Unfortunately..."
"Good eye for talent, just a bit stupid!"
Send 8 snorted coldly in his heart.
He had absolutely no fondness for his brother, Send 8.
Just like his feelings for Xilin.
What he had was only resentment!
Resentment for these people stealing what should have been his!
"Send"!
The honor, wealth, and power that this surname brought!
It was all his!
That's how it should have been!
The rest of them!
