Previous chapter:
Chapter 175: Laura’s Rage
Next chapter:
Chapter 177: Berserker Unleashed
PREVIEW
... d—covering miles in mere seconds—but to Han, it still felt unbearably slow. Time crawled. His thoughts raced faster than any vessel ever could.
After about an hour, they crossed into the Northern Continent. The ship pressed forward, cutting through clouds and tension alike. A heavy silence hung over the crew. No one spoke. Everyone wore the same grave expression.
Ronan, now fully healed, stood near a window, his eyes drifting toward Han’s stiff back. He could feel the storm brewi ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























