The Old Leader felt angry and smiled. "Heh, it's not that I don't know how to choose. It's just that I won't let you guys get your hands on the place my family has been caring for for thousands of years."
Matthew looked at him mockingly. "Hahaha, that's pretty hypocritical of you, you know? You allowed traitors to get their hands on that place, and now there's chaos all over the world because of it."
"Hmph, I wasn't in control before. Besides, you're no one to question me about it. You're just not worthy, neither is the Allen Family."
Matthew shook his head in derision. "Tsk, tsk. I think you overestimate yourself too much, old man. You're not very dignified, to say the least, not even to be kneeling in front of me; why are you talking so big?"
The Old Leader slightly crouched down to put himself in a fighting stance at that moment, feeling angry at Matthew's words.
