Chapter 1789 Do You Have Money

• “Rest assured, Mr. Hobbs,” one of the mages replied with a confident smirk, his staff raised slightly, eyes gleaming with self-assuredness. “You know well what we're capable of.”
• “I'm counting on you,” Ronald snapped, his voice sharp. “First, confirm his identity. Then, let him speak. I want him to regret this—deeply.”
• Ronald's fury simmered beneath his calm exterior. The demon clan's young head—whom he had purchased for hundreds of thousands of gold coins—was nothing more than an imposter. The truth stung, especially considering the vast sum he'd invested.