chapter 35 Two prophecies

In the territory of Pendora, there was a simple and unpretentious carriage, slowly driving out from the gate of Path Ancestry's Three Pure Pavilion.

The white curtain of the carriage shook and the sound was gentle.

"I talked with the two elders of the Path Ancestry for three days and three nights, about the turmoil and peace of the Suillian, about the future of the Suillian, and about... myself."

Twenty-four-year-old Brutso Lane looks pale and seems to be in poor...