Sovereign of Chaos

Chapter 168

After a moment, the chamber door opened again as a burly figure strode in and stood silently by Ethan's side, wooden-faced without speaking a word.

Without looking, Ethan knew - it was Maxwell, whom he had not seen for nearly two years!

After two years, Maxwell's build had become even more sturdy and upright! His skin was darker, like charcoal. On a night like this, if he stood in the woods, he would blend perfectly. Not a patch of white could be seen on his entire body. Even his robes had changed to black.

A black-robed assassin!

Ethan strangely felt somewhat nervous. Why had Red-Clothed Elder called Maxwell in?

Red-Clothed Elder could not possibly be unaware of his past relations with Maxwell. Could it be...

Ethan secretly bit his tongue, forcibly calming himself as his mind raced, pondering countermeasures.

"Ethan, cut off his right arm," Red-Clothed Elder said indifferently with a slight point at Maxwell.

Maxwell's eyes were lifeless, as if he hadn't heard. He did not look at Eth