Hearing Edric's words, the City Lord hurriedly stopped him.
"Edric, you must tell the sect master about the situation at that time," the City Lord said anxiously.
Edric rolled his eyes and said, "What are you afraid of? Even if there's a reckoning, they'll go after Randall Freeman, not you."
Although he said so, the City Lord was still very worried.
Having held power for many years, he knew all too well about cunning and intrigue.
Many things were not about right and wrong, but about weighing the pros and cons.
If someone had to take the blame, it would definitely be the City Lord, not Randall Freeman, because the cost would be too great.
Meanwhile, Ethan Smith was lying in his room, waiting for Randall Freeman to return.
Ethan had many questions in his mind, and perhaps Randall Freeman could answer them.
Another day passed.
Clay and Alfred Freeman excitedly found Ethan Smith, and said with a grin, "The flower appreciation convention is tonight, so you'd better get ready."