Sensing the movement, Martin blew a whistle before dashing out of the ship.
While his body kept falling, the silver Green Phoenix flew to his feet as fast as lightning. Wielding two weapons in each hand, he and his feathered friend dashed forward.
By then, all the forces of Emsgate were staring at Mylo resentfully. Of course, the bitterness on their faces lasted for a fleeting second. After all, the Octavian possessed a high status in Emsgate.
Not only did he have the terrifying Greatest Family of Emsgate as his supporter, but he was also one of the heirs to Emsgate's God of War, according to rumors. Hence, no matter how much dismay they carried, they dared not make it obvious.
Once they offended him, their plan would backfire. However, no matter how hard they tried to cover up their emotions, the quiet atmosphere was enough to portray their thoughts.
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