A few elderly men were chit-chatting.

Meanwhile, James and the others waited outside the gazebo. However, the elderly men seemed to not have noticed them.

James furrowed his eyebrows and said, “What’s going on? It seems that they can’t see us.”

However, at that moment, an elderly man wearing a golden robe turned suddenly and glanced at him, saying smilingly, “We have company.”

The others turned as well and looked at James and the others.

Marcello said, “My name is Marcello Mariano. It’