Seeing Bilius’ reaction, Sigurd snorted coldly.
With the sect leader token in hand, he made to head into the warehouse. Bilius wanted to stop him yet dared not do so.
“How high and mighty you are with your master’s sect leader token, Sigurd!” At that precise moment, Ebenez slowly walked over.
The sight of him had Sigurd hastily put on a smile and deny, “I’d never dare act in such a manner before you, Mr. Erdell.”
“Sigurd, the fact that your master entrusted the warehouse to my care is proof that he trusts me. Are you suspecting me of embezzlement that you came here to conduct an inspection with the sect leader token today? I don’t mind allowing you in to do so, but if your search yields no results, don’t blame me for showing you no mercy,” Ebenez uttered icily, his expression chilly.
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