Land's voice was thunderous.
Like a sudden clap of thunder, it exploded in the silent hall of the manor's estate.
Deep within the hall.
From the rooms where some maids and servants stayed, a wave of whispering and the sound of footsteps could be heard.
Within just a few seconds.
The doors of each room were gently opened, and curious faces peered out from the door cracks, looking from afar.
Obviously.
Those who had already gone to bed were awakened by Land's shouting.
It wasn't just the maids and servants.
The night guards outside the manor estate had also heard Land's shouting.
They quickly took hurried steps into the manor estate.
But they saw Walter, the Guard Captain, confronting Steward Land.
Suspicion rose on their faces.
Land naturally noticed the figures around him.
That was precisely his intention!
In terms of personal strength, he was nothing more than an ordinary man, and evidently no match for Guard Captain Walter.
