The End of the Year Is Near

"Ignacio Burke?" Dexter Blair's face suddenly didn't look very good.

If Ethan Smith really became Ignacio Burke's disciple, it would take some effort to touch him.

"Yes, but apparently Ethan Smith refused," continued the steward.

Dexter Blair slightly frowned, couldn't help but sneer, "He actually refused? I didn't expect Ignacio Burke to have a moment of rejection, haha!"

The steward isn't as optimistic as Dexter Blair, he said obsequiously, "Young Master, since Ignacio Burke has noticed Ethan Smith. He must value him a lot."

"It's only been half a year, and he's the talk of the town. Who knows how far he can go if we give him another half a year..."

Dexter Blair scoffed, "You really think highly of him, he is now nothing more than a grandmaster. Do you think he will be able to move up several levels in half a year?"

The steward said solemnly, "Even so, if Ignacio Burke goes to protect him..."

"Protect him?" Dexter Blair couldn't contain his laughter.