Chapter 54 Chapter Fifty Four
- The old man said nothing as we walked. I had a lot of questions to ask him, but then, it was only right for him to start the conversation. I need to know what he knows about me.
- Does he know about the system?
- That was the only thing that raced through my mind. He coughed the moment we got to a door. The entrance was painted in gold, and the doors were made of brass.