Chapter 80 Places
- XANDER ALVERIUS'S POV
- "Ugh, this won't fade away," I muttered.
- Looking into the mirror, I could see that my wounded arm was still visible. This wound ought to have left no visible mark, as a result of regeneration. On top of that, stitches had helped it. However, what I observed was a hideous scar that looked like a birthmark.