Chapter 698

As Destiny noticed Crayson getting nervous, she was getting jittery for some reason too. She usually addressed him as 'Mr. Crayson', but she called him Master out of nervousness.

Especially when Veronica's eyes zeroed in on her presently, her cold aura was sending chills to Destiny's spine.

"You—" She parted her lips, intending to say something, but nothing escaped through her mouth.

"Since you're awake, have something with us. I'll explain everything to you later." Crayson did not wish to see Veronica getting livid. However, he had no choice but to abide by the clan's rules.

She examined the seated people, who wore green, black or checkered head scarfs. They had either silver earrings or silver neck rings on them as well. Mostly in blue, green, red, black, and white, the collared shirts on them stretched into narrow sleeves and fit waists. There were even floral patterns embroidered on the edge of the pants.

Those were distinguishing features of the hidden clans and they were similar to that of the Haians.

and Destiny donned the traditional clothes too. Veronica, who was in a

and

strange about it. It was as if she had traveled to another space,

on the spot whereas the people spoke in their local language with Crayson. She could not understand a single thing and her passive stance

to his feet. He approached Veronica and

short sleeves and the same black pants as everyone else. Although he did not wear a headscarf, his delicate features stood out with

their anger toward a person with a positive attitude, Veronica figured that it would be impolite to keep her sour face on since

hand.

He nodded. "Waylen Elrod is my grandfather. He has

he was referring to, so

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