"Who is he?"

Liszt captured the information contained in Avell's sentence and looked back unconsciously and quickly to the signal tower.

Avril didn't speak any more and turned to move forward.

Liszt loosened Ham, ran after him, grabbed her arm, and asked again, "Who is he?"

Avril struggled.

It didn't work at all. Only a side face, a rounded chin, a proud face: "Even if you tell you who he is, why not?" Anyway, you'll die in his hands. You see, his name is Li Nan."

"Li Nan?"

Liszt's eyes squinted violently.

This is the second time he has heard the name.

He couldn't really understand what a bull-to-bull place...