In an inconspicuous corner outside the Iron Blood Alliance headquarters, a black car was parked!
This car looked extremely ordinary and wouldn't attract any attention among the traffic coming and going!
When Ped Morgan was thrown out of the Iron Blood Alliance headquarters in a sorry state, he went straight into this car!
As soon as he got in the car, Ped Morgan's blood-covered face immediately showed a flattering smile:
"Heh heh... Young Master DuPont, it's done!"
In the back seat sat a young man with silver hair and green eyes, a Western face. This young man was extremely handsome, with an aura of royal elegance and gentlemanly demeanor!
He constantly twirled a golden knife in his hands, its golden light shimmering as it danced up and down in his palms, quick and graceful, like a golden elf dancing in his hands!
Upon hearing Ped Morgan's words, the young man finally shifted his gaze from the golden knife!
