Black Sword scrutinized Thales' face for the longest time.
"Not bad." Finally, Black Sword slowly nodded. A smile unlike his usual one was revealed at the corner of his mouth.
"You are indeed a… Jadestar."
'Jadestar…'
At that moment, Thales felt alarmed as his eyes widened!
"You…"
He involuntarily tightened his grasp on the Blade of Purification.
"Ah, at this point, if I can't even get your identity right, what else is there to discuss about finding the Mystic?" Black Sword shook his head with a vague smile.
"Prince Thales."
The next moment, Black Sword firmly picked Thales up with his right arm!
"Grab hold of your sword!" Black Sword said coldly as he swiftly jumped onto a half-collapsed roof and leapt in Kilika's direction.
Stunned, Thales felt the whooshing of the wind in his ear.
He now knew his identity.
Thales could not help but recall King Nuven and Asda's words.
