Just as Lynn stood by the roadside, lost in thought, a sudden screech of brakes pierced the air!
He instinctively turned his head to look and saw a luxurious four-wheeled carriage stopping by the roadside.
Hanging on the carriage was a flag embroidered with an elegant and commanding griffin insignia in gold thread.
That was the crest of the Tierus family.
Lynn's eyes widened slowly.
As the servant opened the carriage door, a burly middle-aged man stepped down deliberately.
His hands were clasped behind his back, his graying hair meticulously combed backward, exuding the aura of an individual in power.
At this moment, the middle-aged man appeared somewhat grave, as if preoccupied with troubling thoughts, and had decided to take a walk nearby to ease his mind.
Since Lynn's current appearance resembled that of a destitute roadside beggar, the middle-aged man didn't initially notice him.
