Chapter 250

"Karl, what are you trying to do?" Tristan stopped in his tracks when he heard the voice behind him. He turned around, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Just doing what's best for her." "I'll help you." Tristan chuckled. "Didn't I say before? If trading your life for mine is the price, I'd rather die. I won't build my happiness on someone else's grave." "Northriver. Mr. Ford—the last sorcery worm master left in the world. He taught me how to control the Silverwing king sorcery worm three years ago. Without his help, I wouldn't still be alive. Once we settle this Nathaniel mess, I'll find him—he's gone into seclusion. Just hang in there." Tristan's gaze lit up slightly at the words, like someone stumbling through pitch-black darkness and suddenly spotting a warm light ahead. More than hope, it felt like finding an oasis after wandering alone through the desert. He wanted to believe, yet didn't dare hope too much—disappointment hits harder when you've already tasted despair. H