The middle-aged man was the chief of the bloodline that Emery was part of. Not only was he said to be someone close to Emery, he was also one of the major figures who helped the kidnapped acolytes escape from the elven planet.
Hence, she found it strange she could not find herself liking this Wolf Patriarch.
Klea took a step forward and spoke in a polite tone. "Elder, what do you mean that you are taking him home? Are you going to follow us back to our planet Earth?"
Although the fierce-looking golden-haired grand magus clearly heard her question, the man did not say anything. Instead, he looked around for a moment before walking towards the small garden where Emery's body was.
Ignoring the look given by everyone in the area, he arrived in front of Emery's lying body. He looked at it in excitement and said, "Good. It's not ideal, but it's not completely ruined either."
