Chapter 74
The two Silver Guild members stared, speechless. One of their most promising young talents was acting… strange.
"Do you know this upstart?" one of them asked, glancing sideways.
Kael didn't answer. He wanted to—wanted to slap the man across the face for calling Han that. But the words caught in his throat. He was still too stunned.
The memory flashed in his mind, vivid as if it happened only yesterday. Han—standing in Small Light Park, calm, composed. Back then, Kael had noticed Han's precision and intended to recommend him to Silver Wing. But that changed the moment he saw what Han was truly capable of.
He could still see it clearly—Han surrounded by blazing flame rings, his back alight with raw, controlled fury. His flame techniques had been nothing short of extraordinary. The power he'd wielded didn't belong to a mere recruit.
And now this same figure… locked up in a confinement room.
