Rosaline slowly turned toward him.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the thoughtful look on her face became sharper.
"Who is it?"
The young man hesitated for only a moment before answering in a solemn voice, "It is Max Morgan."
The moment that name was spoken, Rosaline's gaze changed.
"The recently popular kid who took away the Sword of the Sword Sovereign," the young man added. "He was the one who passed through here with a silver-haired elf woman, and he was also the one these Sword God Palace disciples tried to stop."
"Oh," Rosaline murmured, surprise flashing through her eyes. "It was him."
She had indeed heard of Max Morgan.
Max had been a bit too popular in the Divine Realm the past few months since he had taken away the sword of the Sword Sovereign and because of this, almost every individual had heard of him in one way or another.
Rosaline was no exception.
