Chapter 273: Careless

Thinking about the mystery of his origins… Brock Yale fell into a long, heavy silence. Without realizing it, he took out the jade buckle and turned it over in his fingers, asking the Guardian in his mind, "Hey. Besides my mother, did you sense anyone else's aura on this buckle?" "Yes," the Guardian answered bluntly. Brock's eyes lit up. "You did? Who was it? Tell me!" The Guardian paused, then said awkwardly, "Why are you so worked up?" "Aren't these people all familiar to you?" "One… I...