Until Xue An and everyone else disappeared, Griffin finally lifted his head, which had been lowered in farewell, and cast a cold gaze upon those present.
Everyone shuddered where his gaze fell.
It was not Griffin they feared, but the man standing behind him.
Griffin was naturally aware of this.
But for someone like him, who had struggled from a young age in the slums and was best at playing the tiger that eats pigs, this was an ideal situation.
After all, since he promised Xue An, it meant he became a blade in Xue An's hand.
And as a blade, he should have the awareness of a blade.
Griffin's lips curled into a slight, reserved smile, matching his elegant attire and outstanding appearance, like he was a nobleman.
"I'm sure everyone heard what that lord just said. Since he wants me to teach everyone what awe means, I have no choice but to oblige. I hope everyone will cooperate from now on."
