Chapter 6072

Three days after the alliance conclave, Jared sat cross-legged deep within Godsbane Hall, steadying his breath amid coils of faint golden mist.

Hurried footsteps echoed through the corridor.

Luther entered first, cloak swirling behind him, Lord Jadeinfinity close at his heels.

“Mr. Chance.”

Jadeinfinity’s voice cut through the stillness — respectful, yet urgent, as though each heartbeat carried weight.

He held a white jade box in both palms.

“There is something you should see.”