Adrian glanced at the server. From the man’s features, Adrian could tell that he was a Celestrian.

"You're a Celestrian?" Adrian asked.

The server seemed accustomed to such questions and nodded with a smile. "Indeed, I am of Celestrian descent. Even this casino is owned by Celestrians."

"Can you take me to your boss?" Adrian asked. He was not afraid of alarming anyone as they had already found the place and the person could not escape.

"What are you here for? Why do you want to see our boss?" the server asked cautiously,

"Hehe! I suspect you are related to the restorationists, so I want to see your boss," Adrian replied.

"Why you…" The server was annoyed, and Adrian could tell from his attitude that this server was probably not the contact person.

"Kurt! There's someone causing trouble here. Escort them out!" The server's smile disappeared, replaced by a grim expression as he yelled toward the guards stationed at the door.

The surrounding gamblers paid no mind to the commotio