This had nothing to do with how much wealth he had amassed on the Black Road.
It was not a question of how much money he had. Besides, Jiufeng's wealth and prosperity were worlds beyond what he possessed.
Few people knew that the kingdom regarded as a paradise by the people of Swallow Plain, Jade Hill, and Rosalin was actually governed by strict rules and laws established jointly by several reclusive clans.
Mr. Liu nodded at him. "Work hard for Mr. Brando. I understand what you mean. I'll find a way to get you on the ship."
Naxin had never dreamed he would receive such a promise. His eyes immediately lit up, and he seemed to be filled with endless energy. He cupped his hands toward Brando and Mr. Liu and said, "Then leave it to me. As long as Mr. Brando's friends and pets have appeared in Rosalin, I'll definitely find a way to obtain news of them."
Brando suddenly felt that describing Lady White Mist as a pet might not have been a good idea. But he could hardly claim that she was also his friend. In fact, he did not want too much information about the identity of the Dark Dragon and anything related to the Witch Queen to leak out. Though that possibility was very small in Jiufeng, it was always best to be cautious.
After thinking for a moment, he called out to Naxin. "Wait. My pets may only be pets, but they have very bad tempers. Whatever you do, don't treat them like cats or foxes. You'd better address them as ladies, or I can't guarantee your safety."
Naxin found it somewhat strange, but he had heard that some lords in parts of Swallow Plain valued the hunting falcons and hounds they raised more