Chapter 305

These were the ones who knew of the identity of the old man that was helplessly forced to chug a piece of peanut down his throat.

The man was a fable in his time and the books of old were testament to his power.

Though there were only a number of people who knew of the deeds that corresponded to his person, but that was more than enough to drive the nail in.

"Thank you for your graciousness, Rake Stevens. If i may ask, can i have more of those divine treasures?" The old man asked.

He put a hand to his chest in salutations and respect towards the host that had dragged him like a puppet before but alas, the shameful yet auspicious encounter was indeed a blessing in disguise.

"You can't be too greedy, Marcos. You have had you share so it's better to leave the rest for my sect's consumption." a woman who knew that man interjected.