The underground bedroom was filled with the aroma of burning sandalwood candles. Emily sat down on the bed, coughing.
"Why did you come upstairs?" Isaac frowned, rubbing Emily's back.
"There are two reasons. Firstly, Ezra is Tyson's advisor. Although he is no match for you, he must have made many trusted followers over the years. You'll enrage those followers if you kill him... There's also Tyson. Even though I‘m not afraid of him, he would still be difficult to handle..."
"Secondly, the medium patriarch in Mt. Seraph is closely connected to Ezra."
Isaac said nothing in reply. He knew that Emily had done it for him.
RESTRICTED CONTENT
Sorry, this chapter is locked. Only readers with active membership account can access this page.
Visit https://virtual-novel.net/donate/ to have active membership account.
Alternative site is available for free readers (no regular updates for some titles)
OR LOGIN: