What a Grand Spectacle

"Driven out of your own territory—how humiliating. Why didn't you just die there?"

Sib Garret showed no softening of attitude because of Nigel's humility. Instead, he coldly examined this younger brother who appeared so respectful before him.

Being half-brothers from the same father, he felt none of that blood-is-thicker-than-water affection toward Nigel. If it weren't for the family's interests...

A piece of trash like him would have been shot in the head long ago under Sib's command.

Nigel's face went pale, then red. He showed no arrogance whatsoever, only bowed his head respectfully.

At that moment, Sib Garret noticed the young man in the striped suit beside him and frowned. "Who are you?"

Sun Ruo respectfully lowered his head. "Mr. Sib, I am Sun Ruo, owner of Xileng Auction House."

"Xileng? The Sun Family... the son of Mukana Star's Mining Minister?"

"That is correct."

"Birds of a feather flock together. Your Sun Family's fleet is behind us. It'll arrive in five minutes."

After saying that casually, Sib Garret lost interest in speaking with him.

He truly had no interest in dealing with this sort of spoiled young master.

Of course, in his eyes, Nigel Garret was also one of those spoiled young masters. The difference was that Nigel was his younger brother.

The reason for his appearance was simple: he was genuinely curious who had the nerve to issue a Kill Order against someone from the Garret Family.

"Lord Sib, where are we going next? Are you going back to strike them?"

Unable to hold himself back any longer, Sun Ruo asked excitedly.

Sib Garret gave him a cold glance. The chilling murderous intent in his eyes made Young Master Sun feel a bone-deep chill, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Say one more word, and I'll throw you off