He is a Tinder
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
At this moment, an incredulous expression appeared on Old Man Zito's face.
He seemed to have thought of something.
Now.
Old Man Zito looked at the white-robed youth standing behind him, and a chill ran down his spine to the back of his head.
He thought of something he should not have thought about!
What kind of person was Braydon?
Perhaps only Luther Carden understood him the most!
Old Man Zito vaguely understood Braydon and could not help but say hoarsely, "What Tobias Flitwick said isn't important. What's important is that Young Master wants to destroy all the powerful and aristocratic families in the capital!"
Braydon glanced at Old Man Zito.
Although this old fox's reaction was slower by half a beat…
However, he could guess his thoughts.
Not bad!
Old Man Zito guessed correctly that what Tobias said was not important!
What was important was that Braydon wanted to flatten the capital!