Liam had never been one for words. In many ways, he loathed how much cultivators seemed to enjoy talking, but the two experts had looked willing to indulge in such useless yet common practices, and he had reason to join them for once.
'Is this how Uriah feels?' Liam wondered, his feral gaze fixed ahead. 'Is this what I've been missing?'
Liam had made a point of having a simple approach to life. He would kill anything and anyone who decided to hinder him. It was just a matter of when.
Yet, the weight of an entire force was definitely noticeable. Liam felt the change from when it was just him and Grace, an added responsibility that brought nuance.
It was a strange thing. Liam's knowledge of the Dark Heaven Tribe basically stopped at its leaders. He had little to no interaction with the tribesmen, but they were part of what weighed on his shoulders.
