"Carey, you're here..."
A gentle voice sounded from the side. Carey looked up.
In front of him, the King of Knights was looking at him. More than ten years had passed. The current King of Knights was just like Carey. He was also in his early fifties.
Being in his fifties was already considered old age to an ordinary person. If it were an ordinary mortal, he would probably be old by now, looking like an old man.
However, the King of Knights still looked very young. He was handsome and had delicate skin. He did not look like an old man at all. Instead, he looked like a young man.
One could not find any signs of old age on his body. Instead, he was filled with a heroic temperament. He was exceptionally strong. There was a kind of spirit in him that made people feel awe-inspiring.
The King of Knights was like two generations compared to Venar, who was already old and looked like an ordinary old man.
