As expected, a hearse without a license plate was started up and drove toward the cemetery from the Gibson family’s residence.

While on the road, the Lowe family and the Bowie family looked like faithful followers, clad in funeral clothes, with white flowers pinned on their chests.

Adler and Osman, who had been going against Quill for most of their lives, were in charge of holding the coffin.

Before long, the hearse arrived at the cemetery.

Adler and Osman raised the coffin. Everyone was shocked to see it.

“What? Is that the great elder and the second elder?

“Haven’t they always been going against Quill?

“Not only are they here for his funeral, but they’re even carrying the coffin themselves!

“Prince must’ve become a lackey for some prominent figure! If that wasn’t the case, Adler and Osman wouldn’t act like this in the first place!”

It was time to bury the coffin.

Horns could be heard, echoing in everyone’s ears. When the mourning song was finished, the coffin was covered b