Eleanor’s Peak of Life and Death Chapter 29

That night, lying on the couch at the top of the Life and Death Peak, Asher Mo put his hands behind his head, staring at the beams, unable to fall asleep.

The past events passed by his eyes one by one, and in the end, every bit and every fragment was Gabriel Chu's handsome yet somewhat cold face.

In fact, Asher Mo never knew what he really thought of this person.

The first time I saw him was under the flower tree in front of the Tower of Babel. He was wearing a wide robe with wide sleeves, and among the more than 20 elders, he was the only one who was not wearing the extremely coquettish silver-blue black armor of the Peak of Life and Death.

That day, he lowered his head, contemplating the armor on his hands in a trance. The half of his profile looked focused and gentle, like a white cat in the warm golden sun.