Charlie looked at the elderly man lying weakly before him. He then introduced himself with a polite smile, “Nice to meet you, Lord Fox. I’m Charlie Wade.”

Jordan could feel a bit of strength in his body. He seemed slightly stronger than before, so he tried to get up, though not without some struggle. When he finally managed to stand, he wanted to bow to Charlie. However, Charlie extended his arm and stopped him from doing so.

“Lord Fox, you’re still weak. You don’t need to bow to me.”

Jordan,