On the deck of the floating battleship, Kyle watched the Soul Intent Low-Tier Knight continuously approaching Sandora, slowly raising his hand as he prepared to capture the target directly.
"Do not act yet."
Seeing Kyle about to make a move, Velin waved his hand and spoke.
Seeing this situation, Kyle lowered his hand and glanced at the white-haired old man whose vital breath was fading, seemingly thinking of something.
Three minutes later, the white-haired old man easily passed through the protective barrier of the Sandora floating battleship and slowly landed on the deck.
Velin put his hands behind his back, stared straight at the white-haired old man, and said, "Duens Violetta."
Hearing this name, a trace of respect appeared on the face of the white-haired old man, and he placed his right hand across his chest, bowing his head in a salute: "This sinner greets the Qixing Count."
Hearing how Duens addressed him, a look of surprise flashed through Velin's eyes, and he slowly asked, "It seems you already know."
"Yes."
The white-haired old man's tone did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he answered very concisely.
Seeing the other party directly admit it, Velin stopped wasting words and cut straight to the point: "Since that is the case, coming to see me this time, what price are you prepared to pay in exchange for me keeping a secret to ensure the continuation of your family?"
Hearing this, the white-haired old man dropped to both knees, prostrated himself before Velin, and respectfully said, "I am prepared to use a secret in exchange for your forgiveness of the Violetta Family."
Several heirs of the Eight Counts of Western River standing in the distance saw an existence who had been promoted to count alongside their fathers back then now kneeling before the