At the foot of the hill.
The six old men from the McCall Family were still standing there, all wearing complicated expressions.
"Why did he have to come now?" The old man dressed in blue asked with a voice filled with pain.
The others could understand the old man's pain. In truth, they were also not in favor of letting Grey use this place. Unfortunately, they realized that they weren't Grey's opponent, and if not for Grey trying to be courteous, he would've sneaked in and out without their knowledge. In fact, the old man Grey saved believed that if he hadn't been on the verge of self-destructing when Grey appeared, then Grey might truly not make an appearance in front of them.
"If he had waited just a few more days we would've succeeded." The old man in blue couldn't accept the fact that their years of blood and sweat were for nothing. The deaths of multiple Ancestors from their Family has been for nothing over the past few hundred years.
