Chapter 389 An Unexpected Apology
- Accompanying them was a towering middle-aged man who radiated an air of authority.
- His tanned skin and stubble beard gave him a rugged look. Though he bore some resemblance to those of Arian descent, his features were slightly distinct from the Daralianese.
- Standing beside him was a lean, sharp-eyed fighter—none other than Anson, the same man who had fled earlier.