A sense of crisis suddenly arose in Matthew's heart: The Lord has more and more talented subordinates, my cultivation level is no longer outstanding, and the only thing I can boast about is my loyalty!
Yes, I, Presbyterian, am loyal to the Lord!
Eh? That's not right, I, the Presbyterian, have already advanced to the Fourth Great Realm!
But thinking about how he had actually advanced, Matthew felt guilty, he didn't dare to look at Owen Bertram as he left in haste, with his head down.
Owen Bertram, having settled everyone down, called to Verna: "Elder Brother's hungry. I haven't had a good meal while I was out."
Verna, who was sorting out the ingredients with Vanessa Thoughts of Shadow, immediately responded: "Okay, Elder Brother, wait a moment, I will cook right away."
"Alright." Owen Bertram, delighted, walked towards his own backyard.
