“Young Master Amos,” he said casually.

Harvey’s gaze was calm; he didn’t seem surprised by Amos’s appearance, nor did he show respect just because of the latter’s identity.

“To be honest, it’s our first time seeing each other. My relationship with your sect isn’t exactly good, so just tell me what you want.

“After all, it’s boring to beat around the bush for people like us… Don’t you think?”

Amos smiled faintly.

“How straightforward! As expected of you. I’m starting to regret not knowing you sooner.

“It’s simple, really… I came to give you an explanation about last night.

“Serval and the others caused you trouble, so I punished them and made them kneel in my courtyard.

“This box is filled with the Smalt Sect’s treasures. It won’t be enough to compensate for what you went through, but it should be enough to show my sincerity.

“I heard you’re well-versed in the art of killing. Not only are you good at killing, but you’re proficient at saving people as well.

“I got hurt when I