I'm Braydon Neal, the Eldest Son of the Neal Family!

As for the older generation, they would not show themselves unless they received military orders.

People like them only acknowledged the military orders of the old commander, Finley Yanagi.

This was the key point!

However, whether Old Man Zito was really a spy in the north or not, he could not be sure.

That was why Braydon Neal asked Hatcher Murphy to investigate!

As the night deepened, the mountain wind was bone-chilling.

Braydon looked at Hatcher, who was wearing a single garment. He took off the black cloak on his shoulders and chuckled. "Put this on. The mountain wind is too cold at night."

"Your subordinate doesn't dare to. Only the commander can wear the golden Qilin robe. This is an ironclad law, an ironclad law that cannot be overstepped!"

Hatcher's expression changed drastically. He stood up and bent down.