After formulating the plan, Liszt could leave the remaining work to the Earl to arrange, and took the opportunity to visit Deborah Yu HuashI. The River-Cleaving Swordsaint resided in a cell, yet she apparently hadn't suffered any indignities.
"You are very strong!"
Upon seeing Liszt, he spoke calmly with his first sentence, "I couldn't even withstand a casual blow from you, it seems your background is extraordinary. May I know which Ancient Warrior inheritance you possess?"
Ancient Warrior inheritance?
Liszt had never heard of it, but he cleverly did not show it, merely smiling slightly, "Guess."
"The bear-skin wearer, unlikely, you haven't gone mad; the wolf-skin wearer, also unlikely, you aren't bloodthirsty; the pig-skin wearer, seems incorrect, you haven't turned into a sphere of flesh… Could you be a gladiator inheritance? Or perhaps the bronze-muscled warrior inheritance, or the Shadow Incarnation inheritance?"
The bear-skin wearer.
The wolf-skin wearer.
