Chapter 6572 Kill His Father
- Behind them, the ice-blue radiance of the Northern Abyss Frost Chasm turned slowly, like an ancient aurora that had never changed, silently watching the three companions' backs as they left.
- Josephine walked last.
- Her injuries still hadn't fully healed. The wound on her shoulder had already scabbed over, but every time she lifted her arm, it tugged just enough to send a faint stab of pain through her.