"Hmph!"
Rhode's expression slightly changed after hearing the mercenary's report. He quickly stood up and apologized to Lilia and the other emissaries.
"My apologies, Miss Lilia. It seems that we will need to reschedule our discussions."
Rhode's expression sunk and left the living room. After Rhode turned the corner, Lilia and the others exchanged astonished looks with one another before following Rhode closely.
"Where's your sissy leader? Get him here!"
As soon as Rhode exited the main door, he could hear a scream from the courtyard. Rhode twitched his brows and stepped out without any expression. After exiting the stronghold, Rhode witnessed a few mercenaries groaning in pain as they laid on the ground. The door had been pushed haphazardly to the side and landed crookedly in the courtyard. At the entrance of the courtyard stood three men. They each dressed in different styles and their faces were filled with ill-intentions.