Valeria Jacobs and the other five scions of the ancient inherited clans treated Phoenix Thornton and her father with politeness and humility, but that did not mean they would do the same for others.
They all hailed from ancient clans, and back in Ancient Times, these clans were second only to God Tribe. Thus, naturally, they possessed a proud disposition and had the authority to traverse the world.
In other words, the so-called Saints of today did not have the prestige to warrant a bow and a fist from them, not to mention someone like Bryson Campbell, who was akin to a demonic figure.
Yusuf Zuck's originally smiling face gradually became serious, and his fists, once held in salute, now fell to his sides.
At that moment, Phoenix Thornton took in a deep breath, slightly angered. Bryson Campbell was her good friend, even the man she had admired the most for many years. Yet, Valeria Jacobs and the others would ignore him as if they saw nothing?
