"You seem to know nothing?"
"Is there only one seed of your kind left?"
The elder spoke, his tone laced with a hint of puzzlement.
It seemed he felt Milton Cheney couldn't understand his words, so the elder tried a different approach to inquire.
"Have you always been alone since your birth?"
On hearing this, Milton Cheney nodded.
It appeared the elder was also encountering such a situation for the first time, as concern furrowed his brow slightly.
At this moment, he was also unsure of which species Milton Cheney truly belonged to.
"Do you know where you are?"
"Burning Domain?"
Milton Cheney spoke uncertainly.
The elder nodded, then shook his head.
"You were not born directly in the Mountain and Sea Realm; from where did you smuggle yourself to Tri-Saint County?"
At the elder's words, a shock ran through Milton Cheney's heart.
Tri-Saint County?
This was the first time he had heard of it.
