The surging murderous intent released from Gray was evident, undisguised, as if he had transformed into a weapon ready to unsheathe and kill at any moment.
Such piercing murderous intent lasted only for a fleeting moment before Gray calmed down. His gaze fixed on the silver mask, a complex emotion flashed through his eyes, with a raging storm already stirred within his heart.
Jia Meng's betrayal, Milasha's death, Gray's vengeful anger, the confusion and subsequent pursuit for the truth...
Gray knew the identity behind that silver mask, the answer he exchanged for with his soul.
He had fantasized countless times about confronting him, yet in all those fantasies, Gray never knew how to face it. Yet today, in this all-too-common moment, he met the Shadow King.
Face to face.
After the murderous intent and anger, Gray's mind was blank, not knowing what to say or do.
