Chapter 272: The First Gift

Daxton Mabbett stopped calling out. Warmth flooded his chest. The White-clothed Woman had been too good to him. All the way here, she had guided him, helped him, and pointed out the path. Even before she fell into slumber, she had still remembered to find him a helper. *So this is what having a Master feels like?* It felt damn good. He settled his mind and continued healing. Only after three full days had passed did he completely recover from the injuries left by the Heavenly Tribulation. He...