Sener was momentarily stunned, his expression growing complex.
However, young Ingram couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"You don't actually think you're smart, do you, poor necromancer?"
"This gold coin is now in my hand, I have control over it!"
As he spoke, he turned to Sener:
"As long as you kill Matthew, this gold coin is yours!"
"Don't worry, the stab you just gave me, we'll call it even!"
Sener's expression was as still as water, and he said nothing.
Matthew taunted:
"Do you think your credibility is on the same level as mine?"
"I can make promises because I have never betrayed those who have cooperated with me."
"But your reputation doesn't seem to be that excellent, unless you hand over the gold coin to Sener now, but once you give it to him, he will immediately take off."
"So, what do you plan to do?"
Not waiting for young Ingram to respond.
Matthew looked again at Sener:
"You're a smart man; you don't need me to remind you what to do, do you?"
Just then.
