From inside the inner room, raucous toasting could be heard. Basil Jaak sat on a wooden stool outside, gulping down several mouthfuls of liquor, feeling incredibly satisfied within.
Even from outside, he could hear Blood Knife's merry laughter in the room. But in just a moment, Basil Jaak was going to personally take care of him!
This was the consequence for offending him!
This was the consequence for hurting his brothers!
About twenty minutes later, the last group of guests, in high spirits, slowly made their way out. After that, Basil Jaak waited a while, and then no one else entered the inner room.
Basil Jaak stood up, bottle in hand, and swaggered into the inner room. He closed the door and quickly locked it.
All four people in the inner room, except for Blood Knife who had his back to him, saw Basil Jaak enter.
They saw the bottle in his hand and thought he was there to offer a toast.
