Chapter 1128 Blades Pierce The Heart

• The Grand Hall Elder stood frozen, a stiff smile still plastered on his face, then hurried after the Divine Sovereign, calling, “Your Grace, you’ve misunderstood me! Your Grace!”
• Quentin and Augustus finally relaxed when they saw Mitchell stride in—spirits bright, though faint fatigue lingered in his eyes.
• The Quarles family had promised to return Mitchell that very day, yet only now had he made it back.