Chapter 1562

Anders organized an exclusive gathering with two purposes—to win over them and gather intelligence.

"It's an honor to have you all at Jadeleaf Manor. Let's raise our glasses to a toast." He grinned, lifting his glass for a round of toasts.

Seeing this, the attendees, filled with respect, promptly stood up, toasting in return.

After all, the man in their midst was the God of War, the mightiest warrior in Dragonmarsh, and he was also the pride of the Moseys.

Anders was a figure who naturally commanded respect wherever he went, and today's warm reception pleasantly surprised them.

"Sir Anders, we're family. Your words make it sound like we're strangers.

"Besides, if anyone should be toasting, it should be us to you. You are the backbone of the Mosey family!" Scott, seizing the moment, raised his glass passionately.

"Absolutely! Sir Anders, your combat skills are unparalleled, a real asset to the Moseys!" The crowd joined in with praises.

"Haha! Alright, let's drink!" Anders lau