Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 2166

Gale and Baby Zetty had gone through long days of hardships hand in hand. Gale had nothing but admiration for Baby Zetty's boundless love for everyone and everything.

He was not a simple-minded teenager, and there were plenty of dark memories in his mind. He was someone who understood human nature. The majority of people were simply egoists.

However, Baby Zetty was different from them.

Although she was young, inside her weak and old body was a tough yet stubborn heart. Facing the dying wish of her mentor, Baby Zetty escaped her enemies’ pursuit and trekked across the mountains to reach Sacred Land.

Baby Zetty disregarded her own benefits in the face of sickly patients. She selflessly dedicated her superb skills and even gave medicines to patients without asking for anything in return.

Therefore, when Jenson asked him whether he was a healer or a poisoner, Gale knew that he was trying to know his nature. What Jenson truly wanted to know was whether or not Gale was evil.

This question was difficult for Gale to answer.

It was because he used to be diabolical, impulsive, and bloodthirsty. However, after being with Baby Zetty, he had abandoned that life and began to save the world instead.

Gale was able to give Jenson an affirmative answer after a short moment of pondering.

He was well-versed in poison, but he also practiced medicine.

Just like his state of mind at the moment, which was peacefully drifting on the edge of good and evil. He longed for someone to redeem him, but contradictorily, he also thought about going back to the past and settling all those grievances and grudges.

Jenson smiled, stretched out a hand, and said," Thanks for the trouble.”

Gale was slightly startled. Jenson's trust in him was rather surprising for him.

He had heard that the Ares men were simply cunning and two-faced. The first time Jay saw him, he was immediately aware of his unusual identity, so he had tested him again and again.

Afterward, Baby Bobbie took an opportunity to challenge him and the style he used was something h e had invented. Every move was vicious, and he dreaded that it may force him to show his true colors.

Thinking of Baby Robbie, Gale had to marvel at the child's martial arts talent. When Gale was at Baby

Robbie’s age, he was far less skilled than him.