Jack emerged from the crowd with a snicker on his face. He cast a sidelong glance at Henry with a sneer as he made his way to the stage, his posture casual, without even bothering to bow.
The silver-armoured man frowned at Jack's disrespectful demeanour, but he refrained from speaking out, recognizing the authority wielded by the son of the first elder.
"However, if he uses the immunity as well, then don't blame me for disrespecting you, elders. Kid, I might not even have to take action; the other elder might do it."
However, much to the silver-armoured man's disappointment, the first elder intervened.
"I will choose Jack; he will be in my second faction," he announced with a nonchalant expression before returning to his stoic demeanour.
Observing the first elder's unresponsive figure, the silver-armoured man couldn't help but feel even more disappointed.
