Xian King’s Inheritance Part I

When Edward met Merlin, he was so excited that his knees became weak.

Merlin put his hand to the front and raised it, then a formless force rolled out and lifted Edward's body up.

“Thank you, Pavo. Let me talk to this kid privately. You can leave now," Merlin said softly. But his voice was filled with the power of the leader.

“Yes, Chief.”

Pavo responded and walked away. In the blink of an eye, the girl's figure disappeared from the Astral Tower’s hall.

Edward still could not suppress his excitement. His gaze looked towards a small man in a long cloak standing on a high platform.

‘Is this the Knight of the Round Table Merlin? He looks different from what I had pictured.’ Edward thought to himself.

He originally thought that Merlin was an old man with immense magical powers. But it seemed that the Merlin in front of him was different from what he had imagined.