Chapter 188: Phantom Reaver Quintet
The moment Liana spoke, every head in the immediate vicinity snapped toward the newcomer.
Sylvan, who had been quietly sharpening a chisel at the adjacent station, froze.
His eyes locked onto the dark-robed figure standing at the end of the workstation row, and his expression instantly darkened.
"Rhain?' Sylvan's mind buzzed with sudden turbulent thoughts. 'Why is he here?'
They hadn't crossed paths in nearly a month.
Since they had arrived at the Stormveil Academy, the vast divide between the Outer Palace and the Inner Palace had acted like an insurmountable wall.
Sylvan had genuinely begun to believe that their paths had finally diverged for good.
He was hoping that Liana would slowly forget about the unreachable man and perhaps, eventually, turn her attention toward someone who had always been standing right beside her.
Once enough time had passed, he planned to step in and finally win her heart.
