“Indeed. You’re a Behemothian, and your physical prowess is unparalleled,” Yorath praised.
As they strolled and conversed, Jadiel suddenly froze, his gaze sweeping the surroundings.
“Mr. Jadiel, what’s the matter?” Genya asked.
“Yorath, has anyone trespassed on the Seizon family’s ancestral land prematurely?” Jadiel queried.
“It’s impossible. The ancestral land is guarded. How could anyone get in early? Did you discover something?” came Yorath’s question.
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