"Young Master, did we really have to come here today?"
An old man questioned with a troubled look on his face.
"Zypher, you are a Great Sage can you grow some balls already? Learn from me, I am a King Stage Cultivator and I am still not scared."
A man with bright skin spoke with a big smile on his face.
Hearing those words, Zypher, the old man clenched his wrist in frustration.
'I am the one who has to protect you, you bastard. If something happened, you are not the only one who will die, your father will kill me as well.'
Zypher couldn't believe how clueless this boy in front of him was.
How can a 70-year-old man be so clueless?
'Haaahh…'
In the end, Zypher just sighed.
His Young Master, Atticus Fundra, was the 9th son of Verele Fundra, a Saint Stage Cultivator and the Leader of Edge Clan.
