Chapter 371
Hhhhhuhhhh!
Hhhhhuhhhh!
Hhhhhhhuhhhh!
The sound of heavy breathing filled the alleyway. Grey could be seen on his knees, bloodied and tired.
The man he had been fighting against sprawled on the ground, unconscious—and so were the other men surrounding them.
'What was that?' Grey thought as he stared down at his hands, remembering the last part of the fight. 'It felt like a gust of wind shot out of my hands. Is that... Ki? Wait, I didn't even train in Ki, so how can I use it?
So what was that? The power... the wind that shot out of my hands. Was that a one-time thing or what?'
"Brother Grey," Millie softly called out as she walked over, a slight limp in her step.
Hearing his name, Grey quickly glanced up and saw the little girl limping toward him.
"Millie! Are you okay?" Grey asked as he quickly stood up, rushing toward her and pulling her into a tight hug. "Thank you."
"Thank you? For what?" Millie asked, hugging Grey back.
