Chapter 6059 Reconciliation
- "Ghost Clan…" the wolf general repeated under his breath, suspicion flickering in the pause that followed.
- A guarded light crept into his eye. "Mr. Chance, the beast race and the Ghost Clan share old wounds. They vanished underground for three millennia and appear now without warning—prudence is necessary."
- Morvane's snort split the air. "If not for Mr. Chance's plea, do you think we longed for the surface?"