Chapter 534: The Storm (Thirteen)**

Zany Lowe smirked confidently, his voice chilling. "You don't need to worry about that. I, Zany Lowe, stand firm and proud, and I would never leverage gratitude as a weapon. Anyone else want to take my head? Bring it on!" "Benedict! Keep quiet!" As the situation turned in Zany's favor, Benedict Long was ready to sigh in relief. However, upon hearing Zany's words, he couldn't help but feel a surge of urgent anger, shouting out loud. Zany knew well of Benedict's good intentions, but at this point,...