Ohara seemed to have not noticed Kieran's troubled expressions.
She put on her tender smile and walked forth to Kieran.
Just when Kieran's brows were about to lock together, Ohara stopped before Kieran.
"You've scared Azinder and the others," Ohara said in a peaceful tone.
"I just hated their eyes on me!" Kieran said and silently leaned backward a step.
"Just like the way you are in the past. You'd rather freeze and train yourself in the snow than enjoy the glory and honor from other people's gaze. So it's real, even though your body has changed, your soul still lives on." Ohara sighed.
She then looked at Kieran with more affectionate eyes.
'I dislike being treated like a clown, I didn't say I don't enjoy the glory and honor!'
Kieran criticized it in his heart silently but that was it.
