"Life and death are fated, who can say?" The Huo Dragon King chuckled lightly, "Zhou Xuan... the things he left behind are really extraordinary."
As he spoke, Huo Dragon King raised his hand and gestured, "Sit down, I know you have a lot to say."
"I want to be a good person." Ash whispered.
In darkness yet longing for the light, this feeling was tearing him apart and hard to bear. The most likely outcome was to be ignited by the inner light and extinguished in the darkness.
Just like his code name, Ash.
"I know it's difficult for you, but now is not the time to restore your identity. Wait a little longer."
Huo Dragon King looked at the intelligence on the table, sorting it out as he spoke.
"How much longer?" Ash gritted his teeth; he had already waited too long.
Within the Demon Control Department, there were also spies placed by the Demon Suppression Bureau. Once his identity was exposed, his fate would be imaginable.
"Wait another year." Huo Dragon King pondered.