Chapter 387: How About a Few Drops of Blood?

Gabriel Jauncy raised his hand and checked his watch. It was already close to evening. He nodded to himself. "So time outside is the same," Gabriel Jauncy murmured. At last, he reached the source of that faint, azure aura. A Cave sat ahead, and the blue-green haze seeped from within. Gabriel Jauncy frowned at the pitch-black entrance, hesitation tugging at him. Dusk had already settled in. Going in at this hour would be troublesome. He lifted his gaze toward the Martial Tower halfway up the mountainside,...