Sir Ares, Goodnight

The thick stone door made a rumbling sound before closing, causing a loud impact before merging.

Jenson slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the poison was flaring up, causing his insides to revolt. He could not muster up even a bit of strength.

Jenson propped up his body and turned himself over with much difficulty. He was now facing the dome and his constricted field of vision instantly expanded. Then, Jenson saw the two people tied up to the chair once more. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The lady with disheveled hair who was like a ghost suddenly moved and let out a groan from her throat.

The man next to her asked nervously, "What's the matter?"

Jenson tried to call out twice, "Chloe Yorks? Jordan Ares?"

The woman with disheveled hair suddenly raised her head in excitement, looking for Jenson's figure everywhere.

hear anyone

eyes faintly, and his gaze fell on a figure curled up on the ground

"Look in front, Chlo."

hard to distinguish the other party's silhouette. He could barely see that

do you know our names?" Jordan asked, stirred

that the underground palace had a surveillance system, so he continued to

needed a second to react. Jordan was the first

Jenson said, "Yeah."

wanted to break free from the rope as he only had

intelligence division's agents. Why are they suddenly going after you

How about you, Grandpa? Didn't you guys die in