This sentence made Bradley feel heartbroken.

Is Everyone okay?

Looking closely at her face, pale as paper, the whole person felt as light as a feather, with no weight when leaning on him.

This kind of woman, so fragile that it is heartbreaking, how can ying say Everyone is good?

Bradley knew she just didn't want him to worry, so she said to comfort herself.

But this stupid woman!

Doesn't she know that the more she acts like she doesn't care, the more it hurts him?

Bradley held her sideways, his eyes filled with thick mist, about to leave, but Freya stopped him, "Bradley, wait."

She turned to look behind her, Tan Freyao was hidden in the shadows, because she had been in the dark environment for too long, and rarely interacted with others, she was not very comfortable with contact with others.

Freya introduced simply, "The person you just fought with is Gordon."

Then, she turned to Gordon and said, "This is my husband, Bradley, also the ruler of the Southern Kingdom, Leonard. With his strength, he can definitely help you."

Hearing this, Gordon emerged from the darkness, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The ruler of the Southern Kingdom?

He never expected to encounter someone from the Southern Kingdom in his lifetime.

Gordon approached and nodded towards Bradley, "I had some acquaintance with your father before, but you were still young back then, you probably don't remember me."

Bradley narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, he turned around holding Freya, his gaze silently scanning ahead.

Although he didn't clearly see Gordon's face during their previous encounter, he could still recognize his general appearance.

He suppressed the depth of his gaze and said calmly, "You were once a close friend of my father, known to all as Prince, a renowned chemist. If I remember correctly, fifteen years ago, we met at my father's birthday banquet."

Bradley has had excellent eyesight since he was young. Although Gordon has aged and his appearance has changed greatly after suffering in the underground labyrinth for so many years, Bradley remembers his father often mentioning this person to him.

Therefore, Gordon is not a stranger to him.

Upon hearing him say this, Gordon's eyes showed a hint of surprise, then he burst into laughter, "Truly worthy of her son, with unique insight. It's surprising that after all these years, you still remember me, an unknown soldier. It truly makes me feel honored."

The two of them talked about the past in the Southern Kingdom. Freya, due to her weak physical condition, gradually began to lose consciousness, and her ears started ringing.

She knew she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

As for her ears, the illness seems severe.

Sometimes she could hear, sometimes she couldn't. If not treated in time, it might affect her future life.

Just as she was thinking, Bradley's faint voice came from her ear, "Tell me, how did you end up with Gordon?"

Freya lay on his chest, feeling endless fatigue and speaking weakly, "This is a long story, I'll explain it to you another day."

"Alright."

Bradley repeatedly nodded.

The situation of Freya is not very good. Not only is her face pale and ugly, but her body is covered with countless scars. It is clear that she has suffered a lot after falling into the mechanism.

At this time, she must rest well for a few days.

Therefore, he turned to Gordon and said, "Let's go, we'll take you out of the underground maze first. After planning how to deal with Belle, I will come back."

With that, he carried Freya and walked towards the entrance.

Gordon looked at the deep maze, his hands curled into fists uncontrollably at his sides.

...

When the glaring sunlight shying on his face, Gordon subconsciously raised his hand to shield his face.

Having struggled to survive for so many years, he thought he would spend the rest of his life here.

He didn’t expect that he would have the opportunity to step out of here and see the light again!

At this moment, tears swirled in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at the sky, opening his eyes to embrace the long-lost sunshine. Bradley glanced back at Gordon, saying, "The current master of Spirit Pavilion is Ella. For the next few days, you should stay here to rest, and also readjust to life here." After all, being trapped below for too long, many habits have undergo earth-shaking changes. Bradley was still worried that Gordon might not be able to accept it at once. "Thank you all!" As Bradley prepared to return to the room with Freya to rest, Gordon said lightly, "If you want to thank someone, thank your Yara, Ella!" The implication was that Gordon was Ella's father, and Ella was Freya's friend, so he would naturally do Everyone possible to help him. The tears in Gordon's eyes grew deeper, but he held back from shedding them. Since fate gave him a chance to be reborn, he would certainly cherish it. However, he would never easily forgive Belle and White for what they had dying to him.

Bradley instructed Lance to arrange a room for Gordon to rest, and he went back to his room to rest with Freya in his arms. When he put her back on the bed, he found that the young woman had already fallen asleep.

Gently placing her on the bed, the man's slender fingers lightly brushed her face. Even in her sleep, she furrowed her brows tightly and kept talking in her dreams, looking helpless and pitiful, making the man's heart ache.

"It's all my fault, I couldn't protect you!"

Brushing aside the broken hair on her forehead, the man leaned down and lightly kissed her forehead.

He then turned and walked towards the bathroom, and after a moment, he came out carrying a basin of water. He reached out to remove Freya's clothes, and when he saw the bruises all over her body, his eyes gradually turned red, eventually filled with tears that fell hot on Freya's skin.

Even in her sleep, Freya could feel the warmth of these tears, but she was too tired to open her heavy eyelids.

Bradley dried the towel and carefully wiped the dirt off her body. Her skin, which was so fair and smooth, was now stained with streaks of blood. What had she experienced in those crevices, and why had she made herself look so miserable?

His heart felt like it had cracked open, to the point where he had to hold his chest with trembling hands, tears the size of beans rolling down his cheeks.

"Freya..."

He whispered Freya's name, his eyes filled with pain, "What should I do to protect you from getting hurt again?"

Freya's eyelashes trembled.

Immediately, a tear fell from her tightly closed eyes.

Bradley carefully cleaned the blood around her wound and applied medicine before leaving the room to go to Gordon's residence.

At this moment.

Blue Book brought a set of clean clothes, and Gordon took a comfortable bath for the first time in years.

The dirt on his body seemed to be embedded in his flesh, it took several washes to finally clean it.

But the face that was scarred by Belle's injury, it seemed impossible to recover.