Old Man Duvall

Seeing that the old man was fine, Carra breathed a sigh of relief. She and Wulfgar looked at each other, and they both walked into the room and sat down opposite him.

As soon as they sat down, a fluffy little thing jumped into Carra's arms and called out to her.

"Little girl, did you miss me, eh?" Carra touched the blue-eyed spirit fox's head with a light smile, and a softer tone.

"This little fox is destined for you." Duan old man said, glanced at Wulfgar, raised his white eyebrows, and said, "You must be Lord Xuan."

Wulfgar nodded. "Yes,."

Old man Duvall looked at him carefully, then smiled at Carra and said, "Girl, you have a good eye."

For some reason, Carra always felt that the Old man Duvall was a little weird tonight. He didn't have the usual old urchin look. Such a serious look made her feel inexplicably shocked.

She asked worriedly, "Old man, are you alright?"