Chapter 122

Kingsley stopped about two hundred meters from the western forest area. His gaze was straight, as if he could see behind the dense trees.

"Your Majesty, is there something?" Tristan asked. But he got no response. Kingsley continued to remain silent.

When it was Ayhner's turn to break the silence between them, Kingsley's hand suddenly moved as if to cut the air in front of him. Suddenly, a vertical white light appeared that seemed to hang in the air.

"Oh, this is..." Tristan remembered very well the white room filled with cotton that he used to go to with Kingsley. At that time, Tristan couldn't contain his amazement. And now that more than a year has left, the amazement is undiminished when I look back at the white room that Kingsley called his "private room."

Kingsley didn't say anything but instead took something out from under his jacket. The two men who were now at Kingsley's side immediately recognized the black object as a black dragon.

"Why is th