Chapter 446

Such hatred couldn't be without reason. 

It fueled his curiosity, urging him to delve into the enigmatic past that seemed to connect him and the slave merchant in such a complex web of resentment. 

Despite wracking his brain, Zach struggled to pinpoint any familiarity with the man standing before him. 

No recollection surfaced, and there seemed to be no trace of a person resembling the slave merchant in his memory. 

The lack of recognition left him perplexed; his mind devoid of any link between them. 

Zach found it odd as the kind of grudge the man held against him was probably quite deep. Such a hatred was mostly rooted in blood, but Zach didn't know what he might have done to the man to antagonize him that badly. 

"So, you know me, huh?" questioned Zach while letting out a heavy sigh. He had no choice but to ask the man directly since he couldn't seem to remember anything about the merchant.