Chapter 2496

“Who is it?!”

Cardinal Dragon Marshal gripped his steel knife tightly, his eyes sharp with vigilance and ferocity—like a cornered beast ready to strike.

For days, he had been on edge, barely closing his eyes, his nerves stretched taut. He was constantly alert, fearing that danger could strike at any moment.

Squeak!

The door creaked open slowly. A gray-haired old man stepped inside, holding a tray of fruit and snacks with both hands.

Before the old man could take in the room’s surroundings, a flash of cold steel was already at his throat—Cardinal Dragon Marshal’s blade.