Richard's lips slightly quivered as his gaze was fixated on the vial before him. Unable to control his excitement, he burst into a hearty laughter.0

"Mr. Finn, you are truly deserving of being the patriarch of the Gunther Family. Your expertise in the realm of souls is commendable."1

The old man's face glowed with pride. "You flatter me, Mr. Charles. We're just helping each other out."0

Richard forcefully pulled out the cork and was about to consume the contents within when his grip faltered, and the glass vial fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.0

Both Richard and Finn froze as they stared at the iridescent bronze liquid flowing down the floor.0

Hearing the sound of shattering glass, Elizabeth...0