"He waited in Duguli for all these days, was it just for this letter?"
Chuan Che was somewhat curious and took it from Galen's hand.
The postmark address on the envelope was from the parish of the Imperial City. Good heavens, that was the high-end residential area at the pinnacle of Aran, exclusively for Holy Persons from the sect. Ordinary followers could also buy it, but the price was exceedingly terrifying, making it practically unaffordable.
Swan noticed an anomaly.
"We killed the Priest of the Eternal Sect, how could Liszt be connected with them?"
He couldn't comprehend.
Liszt did not possess the imperial aura that would make everyone willing to serve him blindly, everyone had hidden motives and worked for themselves, some things were better kept secret.
No one knew that Marcus was still alive, his old ailments cured, rejuvenated with divine power, reborn as the strongest sword master.
Rein's eyes narrowed.
Others were unaware, but he was very clear about it.
