Amon, long time no see.”

With a bundle of chrysanthemum in hand, Casare led a group of bodyguards as they slowly walked towards Amon on the steps.

Amon, standing in front of the grave, did not even turn around, he just put the photo in his hand into a pocket close to his heart.

Casare had been dealing with Amon for years, and he knew Amon despised him, so he did not care if Amon paid any attention to him.

He walked straight up to Amon, placed the chrysanthemums. in his hands on the ...