"Is it you?"
When these words rang out from Rocque's mouth and into the ears of the two people present, Shane put aside for a moment, while Tilly stood there, stunned.
Hearing her father speak in such a tone, it seemed as if he recognized this mysterious strong figure...?
A myriad of thoughts swirled through Tilly's mind.
Shane, on the other hand, simply smiled slightly and didn't hide anything.
"It's me."
Shane no longer lowered his voice and openly admitted it.
Hearing Shane's voice, Tilly couldn't help but be taken aback once again.
The reason was nothing else but the fact that this voice sounded far too young.
To Tilly, a being capable of easily repelling a Level 96 legendary fighter ought to be as old as her father, or even older.
But now it seemed that this mysterious strong figure was not old at all, and might even be very young.
Of course, this proved nothing.
