"I…"
Palmar had to admit it—he was truly tempted.
The instinct to survive was innate to all living things, and Palmar was no exception.
But… Lady Velani had personally warned him that no matter what happened, he must never reveal her location. Not even the Speaker or the High Archbishop could be told.
At this moment, Palmar fell into deep hesitation.
On the other side, Caelan was already starting to lose patience.
He directly lifted his longsword and laid it against the upper part of Palmar's thigh, then said coldly,
"You don't have many chances left. I'll count to three."
"One…"
"Two…"
"I'LL TALK!!"
Palmar broke out in a cold sweat. He had never imagined that Caelan could be this vicious.
There was no way he could endure a torture like that.
As for Lady Velani's warning… at a time like this, there was no point thinking about it anymore.
Palmar took a deep breath, as if he had finally made some important decision.
"Lady Velani's location is…"
