章節 1323: Accept it

One voice belonged to a teenager from the sound of it, while the other belonged to someone much older...and Hao Xuan knew both of them.

He began walking towards the source.

"I thought you were dead or gone somewhere far away. I couldn't sense your presence earlier."

The fog began to clear up just as he finished speaking and a grey-robed figure came into view. He was standing on the edge of a cliff peering down.

Hao Xuan stopped a couple of meters behind him, cautious even now.

"I sense you no longer trust me," the figure muttered weakly to which Hao Xuan nodded.

"A lot has happened recently. Why are you hiding your face? And what's with the voices, Gavril?" (The Orc that got the legacy of the Old King)

Gavril turned around with some hesitation and slowly pulled back his hood to reveal a grossly disfigured face.