Flitwick Family, Take My Blade!

Now, such a big shot had actually appeared here!

Who would have expected that?

The entire place was deathly silent.

At this moment, no one dared to make a move.

Anyone who made any strange movements would be killed without mercy!

Hatcher Murphy turned around and bowed to another person, greeting softly, "Vice Commander Zito, I trust you've been well."

"I'm just an old man, and I'm already satisfied with following the young master for the rest of my life. You're a captain, so you don't have to pay attention to me!" Old Man Zito smiled foolishly.

Hatcher, who had always been cold and emotionless, said softly, "You're too humble. Not long ago, you were at your peak at the capital. You pierced through Duke Dominic Lowe with a single sword strike. Your might shocked Hansworth. There is no martial artist who don't know you."

After a casual chat.

Old Man Zito stood to the side with a simple and honest expression.