"Those meddlesome Westons!" Wallace winced as he heard Irv's report about George's whereabouts, and five more people were present in his personal chambers.
"Did you guys find out if he had joined the Weston Clan?" Wallace asked, knowing that fuming in this situation would do him no good.
Now that the Weston Clan has been involved, it won't be easy for him to get his hands on the thievish bastard, especially since they were on their own turf. If it was the Southern Guardian Sect City, it would be completely opposite since the Oriente Clan was the law there, and the same thing goes for the Western Guardian Sect City!
Irv shook his head with naked rage in his eyes, "No, the last thing we were able to get from our spies was the chief city guard escorting that thievish rat into the main estate, and it's been two weeks since he was last seen. Now, what should we do? Are we going to let him be after what he did!?"
