Chapter 1235
- When David Bishop realized someone who was not Maxwell, Joseph nor that little monk, had called out his name, he could not contain the curiosity in his heart as he cast a glance at the source of the voice.
- With just a glance, he could immediately discern that the figure was familiar. It was a figure that he had seen before.
- "Charlie?" The moment David Bishop saw this young man standing among the Empyrean Temple’s people, he lifted his brows as he finally recalled the identity of this monk disciple from the Empyrean Temple.