C302 The Curse of Blood

Robert squinted his eyes, taking a measured look at Christopher. The man's joy was unmistakably genuine, prompting Robert to wonder why he was so pleased. Surely, he wasn't simply moved by the emergence of another talent within Waplon's Martial Realm.

Noticing Robert's scrutinizing gaze, Christopher caught himself and cleared his throat. "Ahem, my apologies for the lapse in decorum