Green Dragon arrived with his men, blocking the middle-aged man's path. The henchmen of both sides faced off, their eyes ablaze with anger, on the brink of exploding.
"Sebastian Newton, what are you doing? Don't you know that Thirteen Hall is Lord Cole's property? You dare to barge in here?" Green Dragon bellowed.
The middle-aged man, named Sebastian Newton, was one of August Blair's chief lieutenants.
His strength was formidable and his prestige in the Martial Association extremely high.
Moreover, in both strength and methods, he was on a par with Green Dragon.
Sebastian Newton's face was cold, his eyes indifferent, "Green Dragon, don't play dumb with me. You know exactly what kind of place Thirteen Hall is."
"Now they are harboring the person who tried to assassinate Lord Blair. We came in to search, and by not charging straight in, we've already given William Cole face."