592. Commoner

Noah felt June's arms suddenly squeezing his torso.

It was needless to say that he didn't expect something like that, especially not right after her attack.

Heaven's scent filled his nose and incited the hatred hidden in his instincts.

However, June's warmth spread through his body and suppressed that feeling.

A complicated expression appeared on Noah's face when he lowered his gaze toward the woman hugging him.

It was as if he could sense how lonely she had been during those twenty years, after the only person that she trusted had abandoned her.

Noah's hands moved.

His right arm went around her back to return the hug while his left hand went on her head to caress her hair.

'She feels so small.'

Noah couldn't help but have that thought.

A mighty heroic cultivator, one of the best talents of the Utra nation, was in his arms, holding him tightly.

"I'm sorry, I knew nothing back then."

Noah felt her words reverberate on his chest, June had spoken without releasing the hug.