there was an instant when luo chenxi thought that he had sobered up a little or that he had found his conscience. she was about to continue speaking.
to his surprise, cyril pursed his lips after a moment's hesitation. he glanced at luo chenxi coldly and followed aldan out without saying a word.
patriarch fields frowned and led his men out of the hall.
the group of people quickly arrived at the dock.
a yacht was already docked by the shore.
aldan was still holding onto lu wenjun tightly. cyril boarded the ship first and counted the guns and the people he wanted.
after making sure that there were no mistakes, cyril poked his head out from the deck and gestured to aldan.
aldan received the signal, and a smile finally appeared on his face.
"respected clan leader, you really kept your promise. i'm very satisfied with this ship. you guys can just drop us off here, cyril and i will be leaving first!"
aldan was about to drag lu wenjun onto the boat.