"Lord Charles? The Flame King?"
Tony looked at Alexander with an expression of great admiration, while Edward was completely dumbfounded.
What just happened? It felt like his intelligence wasn't enough to keep up!
Alexander, he actually knows the Flame King?
Asfur is a ghost prince, and the fact that he was so respectful to Alexander indicated that it wasn't just a simple acquaintance.
"Mr. Alexander, how... how do you know the Flame King?" Edward asked, his face full of confusion, looking at Alexander.
"It's nothing really. I went to Happy Street the other day to run some errands and took part in a few zero-cost shopping events, and just happened to run into the Flame King!"
Alexander scratched his head, somewhat sheepishly saying, "You know me, I like making friends. I found the Flame King to be a decent person, so we swore brotherhood. We call each other brothers! It's a common thing, not worth mentioning."
