Chapter 624: Are You a Martial Venerable?

Jett Dowlton stood at the stairwell entrance, using the sickly yellow glow of the emergency light to pin down the figure climbing up, one step at a time. At first he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him. He stared until his vision almost blurred, then stared some more. In the end, he could no longer deny it. It was Asher Jauncy. Something seemed to churn through Jett's mind, turning his thoughts into a thick, chaotic sludge. He had run through countless possibilities. Maybe one of the...