Neil Croft was riding alongside Axel in a carriage. They had been traveling for a few days and had already gone through multiple spatial gateways, covering a great distance. They had crossed over from the Dusker region into another.
While there were indeed a small number of high-distance teleportation gates, the young master deliberately avoided going through those. Neil did not know the reason for it, nor did he dare ask, and it was definitely not because of a lack of money.
He did not even want to consider the mind-boggling amount of wealth the young master must be possessing at the moment.
Considering how cruelly he had disposed of a famous and powerful warrior like Morin Drake, he could only pity those who dared to target this mysterious figure hiding in the guise of a handsome and polite young man. He could only sigh at how drastically the situation of the Nomrad family changed over the few months since Axel Nomrad had returned.
