"Senior, we are here to find one of our family members…"
Luman didn't try to hide anything from him and explained everything because his ancestor had told them the head Watcher was her friend, meaning he could be trusted.
Moreover, it wouldn't be difficult for him to find out if he tried a little. After all, seeing how Silverthorns had found out, it was no longer a secret.
"I see…" The head Watcher nodded in understanding. He then asked, "So, those who came before you were your enemies, right?"
"Yes, you are right." Luman nodded, his eyes flickering as he spread his divine sense out of the temple.
"Don't bother. They have already left." The head Watcher said,
Luman's gaze flashed. "Senior, if you don't mind, can you tell us how many Monarchs there were in their group?"
"Five, one in the high stage, three in the mid-stage, and the last one was in the low stage." The head Watcher told him.
