"Just prepare for the worst. Moreover, it's not like I have completely given up my life to Aldrian the Great. I still have hope that I could survive this." Veron said with a smile as he looked at his butler.
His butler did not say anything, but he could not help feeling that his master seemed to be hiding something.
He knew his master's personality. Cunning and mysterious. Although his master looked as if he was preparing to die, he most likely had something under his sleeve to survive this.
But was there really something that could keep him safe from Aldrian the Great?
The Night Reaper, likely Aldrian the Great's people, had never failed to kill their targets, and this was only a small group. Even if his master could face them, what about the next group?
