Chapter 85: The Maid Reappears_2

"Grandfather Fagle, on behalf of my grandfather, I toast to you," said the grandson of Teirhaus, Tiro, dressed in white as he raised his glass with a smile, "wishing you good health and all the best."

Fagle drained the fine wine in his glass in one gulp, laughed heartily, and said, "My dear Tiro! Don't be so formal, I've long heard of your early achievements, and seeing you today indeed lives up to your reputation! At such a young age, you've even won the favor of the Northern Sword Saint and became his named disciple. Your grandfather is truly blessed! Far better than my good-for-nothing grandsons who only know how to eat, drink, and be merry."