Chapter 70: Blasphemer

Porter had been quite content these past few days. With the number of Wild Wolf Gang members rising from 50 to 100, he could feel his ambition increasingly restless.

Every night, he fantasized about his future self as the master of the city. What would he do then?

By that time, he would be the most honored person in the city, even more distinguished than the nobles of Green City!!

Praise be to the Thief God.

"Lord Porter, Priest Emi is here."

Porter downed his red wine in one gulp and savored the taste before saying, "Please invite Priest Emi in, and then go to that little merchant and take all his wine for me.

By the gods, such filthy merchants don't deserve such fine wine."

"Yes, my lord," the two men in the room replied with smiles on their faces as they turned and left the building, knowing they'd make a tidy profit tonight.

Outside the house, an old man with salt-and-pepper hair, dressed in a sackcloth robe, and a slight, hawk-nosed figure, entered.