Lukyan Flerov's Past
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The reason Narcyz Horun asked this was that he wanted to help Braydon Neal escape.
It was a very good question.
Braydon didn't need to say anything else; he just had to nod.
He acknowledged Narcyz's guess.
Then, no one dared to touch him!
One could imagine that his master was an ancient figure in the Immortal Alliance.
Therefore, Braydon must be from the Immortal Alliance.
Narcyz would definitely step forward to protect him and take Braydon away.
No one would dare to stop him.
To forcibly obstruct them would be like declaring war on the Immortal Alliance.
Braydon was not one to be straightforward.
He looked at the old man and chuckled. "Narcyz Horun, after so many years, you still can't recognize me?"
"You…" Narcyz was stunned.
He was being called by name directly?
The others were also shocked.
Could it be that an old ancestor had returned, judging by the youth's tone?