Tables laden with food were being prepared for the guests allowed entry to the fortress.
Even the man who had knocked Ross unconscious and declared their surrender was given a seat. Then again, it wasn't necessarily fortunate. The poor man looked nervous and uneasy, for he was surrounded by big shots from the high-ranking tribes.
Once all the food had been properly served, Leone raised his wooden mug and gave a short speech.
"I thank you once again for visiting my domain," Leone said. "The food we prepared might not be lavish, but I genuinely hope you enjoy it. On that note, Great Uncle, please join me here at my table."
At first, the representatives had no idea whom Leone was referring to as Great Uncle. Though, that question was quickly answered when Gundar stood up with a faint smile on his face.
'This brat really knows how to use his elders.' Gundar chuckled internally.
