Summit Farmer

Adrian Corbett is clearly someone who wants to maintain a good relationship with Peter Brown. When he patted the storage bag, he actually took out tables and chairs, and even brought out a pot of tea, some preserved fruits, and other items.

"Brother Wang, let’s sit down and chat slowly. We still have a few days before reaching the sect, no rush."

Peter Brown had already noticed similar situations. Some young people dressed in brocade clothing were being invited to sit and drink wine and chat, and the sect’s stewards did not object.

"Everyone is so casual, and the stewards don’t interfere?" Peter Brown was somewhat astonished.

Adrian Corbett chuckled and said, "The descendants of our families within the sect all have some backing, and some have very strong backing. After all, for so many years, quite a few family members have entered the sect, and the stewards won’t offend us over such trivial matters."

So that’s how it is!

Peter Brown understood that all the authority was merely borrowed from the power of the sect by the stewards. They could not be influenced when handling matters, and now with the business done, it’s naturally time to relax.

Thinking of this, Peter Brown became somewhat cautious regarding the Harrison clan, and thought that he should learn about the Harrison clan’s strength from Adrian Corbett, otherwise it could be dangerous for him.