Chapter 1143 New Rules
- Seeing Aiden barrel after Atticus, the white-haired old man’s heart lurched. He lunged forward as well, robes snapping about his ankles, voice cracking as he called the younger man’s name while scrambling to close the distance.
- Yet Aiden’s strides devoured the stone path so quickly that a constant thirty-meter gulf spread between them.
- Moments later, Solomon and Spencer stepped into the courtyard, finding it hollow and echoing, as though all breath had been yanked from the place.