Ace's mind raced as a chill ran down his spine because the more he thought like this, the more dreadful he felt about the feather. Not only this fellow seemed a deep schemer, but it also wanted to get rid of him by using his own pet.
'So, in the end, it was not easy at all but merely an illusion. If it was not Cyrus and someone else, I'm afraid I might've been already dead or suffer an even worse fate…' Ace coldly looked at the feather, and then Cyrus and gentleness appeared in his eyes.
"I'm afraid he wants to trick us both and capture you. You did well by telling me all this, or we might've been in some trouble and keep doing it in the future. As a reward, I'll let you eat the spirit fire we captured on that day." Ace rewarded the little guy, who became instantly happy the moment he heard his words.
