"Rolin said he is a demon."
"His actions truly befit a demon, but I reserve my opinion on this matter. I always feel Rolin hasn't told us the whole truth, Miss Atira."
"Then are you afraid of being enemies with such a person?"
Fang Hong was taken aback, realizing he had never considered this question before.
Was he afraid? To say afraid, not really. He feared losing the people around him, but he hadn't given much thought to his own safety. It's not that he possessed some grand fearless spirit, but rather because he was an Invoker.
He had a chance to start over, even if all seemed lost, but ultimately, he could still return to Earth.
However, if he couldn't see Hilveld and Miss Atira again, along with others, there would be some sadness.
But in such matters of great importance, what do these personal gains and losses amount to? Who hasn't had a hero's dream? Compared to those who have truly sacrificed their lives, he felt he merely had something to rely on.
