Chapter 637: Make Grey Mabre a Cultivator!

The courtyard of the Scurr family was as quiet as ever. Angel Lapham sat on a stone stool, idly flipping through a yellowed ancient tome, when the courtyard gate creaked open. Asher Jauncy entered first, unhurried, like he was out for a casual stroll. Grey Mabre followed behind him, striding with a spring in his step. Nothing about him suggested that only days ago he had been wasting away on a sickbed, barely clinging to life. Hearing the noise, Angel lifted her head. Her gaze landed on Asher...