Fitch looked up at Owen Bertram and saw His Excellency's face resembling a divine being from the clouds: distant, profound, and unfathomable. Fitch slowly approached, wanting to reach out his hand, but clenched his teeth and knelt down, kowtowing, "Junior is willing to give up this reward. Please allow me to follow Your Excellency!"
"Junior knows that his talent is not enough, and I dare not hope to become a disciple, but I am content just being able to follow Your Excellency!"
Logan Hardy and Steven Brown were startled and broke into a cold sweat. They hurriedly tried to pull him up, "Old Fitch! Get up! Don't be delusional!"
"Your Excellency has already made arrangements; you must not offend. Take the reward and express your gratitude, and let's go."
