Chapter 167

"Who are you, and how do you know my name?" a youthful voice boomed in the air. Analise wasn't staring at where Ophir had escaped to—she was looking at the person who spoke. "I didn't know you were such a cutie when you were young." She lowered her gaze and pinched the young Gideon on his cheek. At this age, Gideon was about the same height as Analise, who was considered a tall female in the human era. He was only five foot six now. Recalling the height of grown-up Gideon, Analise sighed. "You'll grow more." The young Gideon coldly slapped her hand away with an awkward face. "Don't pinch my cheek." "Alright, I won't." Analise turned away with a pout. "To think that someone had been clinging onto me, begging to be hugged and pinched on the face…" "What did you say?" The young Gideon looked confused. "Nothing." Holding the Purification Bow, she shook her head at him. "Why are you here alone?" He didn't reply. Moments later, he fixed his gaze on the bow in her hand, asking, "W