Being mocked by old Tattalia in front of everyone, Holt bit his lip and held back his anger. "If you're so strong, first survive the day."
Old Tattalia gave Holt a cold look and said: "You don't even have the sense of a noble. A noble enjoys honor and wealth for a long time, and in the end, he must give his life for it."
Then, looking at the Morgan guards in front of him, he said coldly: "Today, I will lead the Tattalia family to end the mistakes we once made! Adam Morgan, will you just stand there and watch your son be attacked?"
As Tattalia finished speaking, a loud wheel sound suddenly came from the square.
Then, the Morgan guards in the center of the square moved aside.
Adam Morgan, holding his staff, stepped forward slowly, his eyes full of light. "Fredo, you surprised me. I didn't think you, at your age, would still remember your ancestors' glory."
