"Ah? Look, who is that?"
"Marshall Morgan, that's the Young Master of the Morgan Family, Marshall Morgan. Isn't he rumored to be dead?"
"So he's not dead. Something big is about to happen."
As Marshall Morgan walked into Ignisport, the crowd around him watched and murmured.
Marshall Morgan frowned, sensing the strange looks from the people around him. Besides surprise, there was also a hint of pity.
Confused, Marshall Morgan did not linger and headed straight for the Morgan Family.
Soon, he arrived at the gate of the Morgan Family.
"Who goes there? Stop right there, huh? You... Young Master? Marshall Morgan!"
The guard at the gate shouted, then recognized Marshall Morgan and exclaimed in surprise.
The other guards were equally shocked.
"It's me, I'm not dead. Let me through!"
Marshall Morgan said, intending to walk inside.
However, the guards drew their battle sabers and blocked his way, saying, "Marshall Morgan, you cannot enter."
"How dare you!"
