Chapter 636: Gathering Talent

"Why should I kill you?" Frank Yale shrugged. "I'm someone who knows the difference between gratitude and grudges. You and I are both in the same boat, outcasts in this world." Outcasts in this world! Hearing this, the two men looked deeply saddened. Indeed, they were outcasts, both persecuted by their own sects, hunted from South Cutmore to North Cutmore and back again. Over these few months, they had been utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally. Compared to Frank, they were actually...