Once Chen Fei confirmed that the cracks on the Mystic Stone Mirror would only take a month or so to repair, he heaved a huge sigh of relief. He put it away and turned to Old Brad and Duke Ovilia, who were in the same car. Raising his hand slightly, he said, "Old Brad, Duke Ovilia, I must thank you for your righteous support today."
"Chen, your words are too kind." Old Brad seemed somewhat overwhelmed by the praise, waving his hands and shaking his head. "We didn't really help with anything today. Besides, even if we hadn't been there, I believe the outcome would have been no different. After all, even..." As he spoke, a shiver ran through Old Brad and his heart trembled. His last sentence was, of course, about Granny Doya and Nemosin.
After all, even a great Prince of their Blood Clan and the invincible Nemosin, a master of the Grand Duke Realm, had died. What difference would it have made if we had been there or not?
