Chapter 961: The Holy Son of the Divine Dynasty

Frank Yale left without a sound, headed back to Venturer Sanctity. His childhood was a blood-soaked memory, one no one knew-not even Eleanora Jubbs or Chu Xuan. As a frail boy, he'd learned early just how cruel this glittering world could be. The ugliness of human nature had played out before him again and again. Even now, when those memories surfaced unbidden, a tremor still ran through him. Only those who lived through it know how precious simple comfort and a full stomach really are. So he...