Darkest of Trenches Chapter 43

At first glance, that disciple looked very ordinary. Mixed among a bunch of Huanhua Palace disciples, he shrank and his eyes averted.

Daxton noticed him because his face was one color, his neck was one color, and his left and right hands were two different colors. Moreover, he neither drew his sword nor glared at him, he just kept bumping into the disciples of Huanhua Palace, just like a pickpocket waiting for an opportunity to steal.

In Daxton's knowledge, there is only one kind of person who behaves like this.

Ivar said anxiously: "Little junior sister! Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Tessa was stunned for a long time, as if she had been beaten dumbly. Only then did she finally react and fight back with her sword. Daxton saw an old cat next to him lazily basking in the sun and licking its fur with its tail curled up. He picked it up and threw it into the wine shop.