C441 To Welcome Their Comrades

The weight of Loong Aotian's words was palpable. As Giraud listened, he could feel the gravity behind them—a depth he never imagined Aotian would possess.

Just yesterday, Giraud was brooding over Aotian's rejection, but now, a twinge of guilt crept in. He realized that he had been so wrapped up in his own perspective, he hadn't once considered Aotian's.

"Aotian... I..." Giraud stammered