บท 927: The Inheritor of the Northern King's Legacy

The person that Braydon Neal wanted.

Who in the capital would dare to detain her?

The cabinet bigwigs, Dominic Lowe, and the other old men, or the big shots of the nine departments in the capital?

Probably no one would dare!

Tobey Lapras took out his communication wristwatch and secretly contacted Dominic to inform Heather Sage to return to Preston.

"I haven't seen her for a few months, and I miss her a little!" Braydon said faintly. 

Braydon muttered to himself.

Harold Sage didn't care at all and asked in shock, "Heather has already become a martial artist. How strong is she now?"

"I don't know!"

Braydon rarely pried into other people's privacy.

However, Harold did not give up and asked again, "Warlord level?"

Hearing this, Tobey sneered.

Outside the pavilion, a ten-year-old boy walked over in the snow and said calmly, "That's just underestimating the foundation of the capital!"