Sir Ares, Goodnight

Night had come!

Jay wandered along the deserted and lonely street, his physical pain not able to overcome the grief in his heart.

He had walked around the little Peach Blossom County numerous times and seemed to be endlessly going in circles.

Grayson was utterly worried. "He has injuries on his body, and he's refusing to eat or drink anything. If this goes on, his body will collapse."

Storm said bitterly, "Master Ares is looking for the madam."

He thought about how he was exactly the same way when he lost Baby Robbie back then.

Grayson's eyes turned wet. "But the madam is dead."

Grayson wanted to step forward to dissuade Jay, but Storm stopped him. He said, "Let him be. He's being this way because he still has hope in his heart. Even if the chances are slim, at least he's willing to stay alive because of it. If we destroy this hope, I'm afraid he won't continue living any longer."

Grayson sighed.

At this moment, a slingshot was hidden in the dark.

to a letter was shot into the snow

initially been lax and soulless, but as soon as he saw the bead bracelet, his dispirited pupils were enlarged. It was akin to a dead tree in spring suddenly

if he was holding a rare treasure. Only then did he notice that there was a

the letter and

The letter wrote:

want to save your woman, take the Nine Paintings and come to Noblemen Garden's

was indescribable

bracelet, he was utterly thrilled that Angeline was still alive. However, the news of Angeline being held captive immediately

a bad guy's hand,

holding in his hand was crumpled into a tiny snowflake because of his huge

and Grayson noticed him acting

"Master, what happened?"

gritted his teeth.

Grayson looked at each other. They were pleasantly surprised. "The madam is

get the Nine

that he must let the other

"If the kidnappers want the Nine