"Old man, don't forget that Lady Rebecca's daughter also has Aether Tier 3. Wren isn't the only one." The merchant beside the old man suddenly interjected.
"Miss Grace? Hmm, even so, she hasn't reached the Aether Will Realm yet. There's no way she can compete with Wren…" the old man replied.
Richard listened quietly, occasionally nodding as he finally understood the situation.
Not long after Grace's name was mentioned, he suddenly saw her step down from her carriage with her maid, instantly drawing the attention of many.
As she walked into the governor's castle courtyard, everyone unconsciously stepped back, opening a path for her to pass.
Richard, who had been standing at the roadside from the start, didn't need to move.
Grace initially gazed straight ahead indifferently, her eyes rarely blinking.
But when she drew close to Richard, she still cast her eyes in his direction.
She didn't stop, but it looked as though she wanted to approach him.
