Emperor Dario's eyes widened slightly when he saw Aathreya standing there, facing his way.
Seeing Aathreya, all the troops wondered who the man was.
"Your Majesty, do you know the man?" asked David, a man who had a burn scar on his left face. He was the emperor's right-hand man.
Dario did not answer the question from him. When he was five meters in front of Aathreya, he ordered all his troops to stop.
Aathreya smiled crookedly.
"Stay here. I'll be right back," Dario said to David then got off the horse and walked over to Aathreya. A curtain of dust flew as the wind blew between the two of them as they stood opposite each other.
"Aathreya." Dario's brows furrowed.
"I'm flattered that you still recognize me. Long time no see, Dario Archadela. Ah, no. I mean son-in-law." Aathreya smiled sarcastically.
