The unusual voice and changes in the captive's face shook John.
He directly pulled out his flintlock and pointed it at the man.
Kieran halted John, keeping him from doing anything reckless.
He then sized up the captive carefully for a few seconds before asking, "Who are you?"
"Who am I doesn't really matter."
The captive's voice sounded just like before but John widened his eyes because the moment the man opened his mouth, Kieran quickly grabbed his finger and broke it.
Grak!
Despite his finger being broken, the captive didn't even pause his words at all, the expression on his face didn't even change.
"Just as rumored, 2567 you are a vigilant man."
The captive raised his hand and looked at the crooked finger of his.
The rope that was tying him down was torn apart the moment he raised his hand.
Kieran squinted when he saw the scene.
