Sky Luo

Never had the Radcliffe family expected their son-in-law, a loser in their eyes, to be the hidden Dragon Lord who had lived for myriads of years...

Jalenno_Mi

The moon shone faintly, stars sparse in the sky.


Although it was already night, those picking up passengers and the disembarking passengers continued to come and go incessantly.


People of various appearances stood at the airport entrance, some waiting for friends and family, others with a flickering gaze.


Their eyes ceaselessly sweeping around.


Under the cover of night, many unseen figures were intently watching the entrance.


Outside the airport, within a woodland five hundred meters away.


Brysen Beaumont held a phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other.


In front of him, the ground was littered with cigarette butts.


In about an hour's time, there were already over thirty cigarette butts.


This showed that Brysen Beaumont hadn't stopped even for a moment.


He stubbed out the cigarette he was holding and coughed a few times.
