"Julius Reed, don't think that capturing me means everything is over." Hill Leocadia's face showed no fear, no anger, just calmness.
A very composed emotion.
As the leader of the No-Face, and number four of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance years ago, he had experienced enough in life.
"And you, Gabriel Abernathy, have you forgotten your roots?" Hill Leocadia looked up with a smile, shaking his head at Gabriel Abernathy standing in front of him: "I am your grand master, young lady, are you going to betray your master and ancestor?"
"What I owed you, I've already repaid. A few days ago, I died once. The current me has nothing to do with you anymore." Gabriel Abernathy coldly clenched the Wolf Fang Club, her hand trembling.
She had to face Hill Leocadia.
The leader of the No-Face.
Her own grand master.
She couldn't bring herself to do it.
The ingrained rules and unconditional obedience to her grand master made her freeze in place.
Her eyes were very complex.
