Thinking this, a wave of emotions surged within them. Even if they were unwilling to accept it, they had no choice now.

Moments later, a voice rang out, “What’s going on? Why are so many people gathered here?”

Looking toward the sound, they saw a man striding out from the city lord’s residence. This person appeared dignified, with several attendants following behind him. Seeing this man, the soldiers' faces lit up with joy.

“Sir Mark, you’re here!”

“This guy said he wanted to see you.”

“We wouldn't let him in, and he tried to force his way through.”

The soldiers reported in agitated tones.

The city lord, Mark Turner, frowned. However, it did not take long for him to sense that something was amiss. His gaze fell upon Adrian, and he was shocked.

The soldiers were oblivious to his reaction and continued their chatter. After a while, they noticed that Mark was exceptionally quiet. They looked at him in confusion and asked, “What’s the matter, sir?”

Mark looked at the soldiers and