Chapter 162: Unfathomable

"Still… I can get you intelligence on Night Prison Valley…" That last line made Benson Santee's heart jolt. To be honest, he had not pinned his hopes on Morgan Scarfield. Even Darian Thorne, who had lived for who knew how long, did not know where Night Prison Valley lay. Morgan should have had even less of a chance. And yet, the less you expected it, the more likely it was to land in your lap. Benson studied him, startled. "You're serious?" Morgan smiled with a scholar's calm. "I never lie." "How...