Ren paused, staring at the old man who was watering the flowers at a distance. He recognized him immediately—the old man with white hair and a long beard, dressed in elegant white garments. The one who didn't seem to have any beast features like everyone else in this lower demon realm. He appeared purely human, almost divine.
"You..." Ren stared in his direction, and the others turned to look as well. Ce'ran and A'ri stepped back, immediately alert.
"Who's that...?" A'ri asked cautiously.
"Is he here to harm us?" Su'er demanded, already ready to attack.
"How can you guys forget the old man?!" Luria interrupted, reminding them of who he was—the old man who had helped answer their questions before.
"Oh! Him!" Ce'ran smiled, relaxing.
"What's he doing here?"
The kids had a lot of questions. So did Ren, who walked up to him. "What are you doing here?"
