Let's Find the Candle Keepers

"That dog-bred bastard! I knew something was wrong!"

"Ryan's true memories were hidden beneath an illusion!"

Li Miao opened his eyes and cursed aloud.

No wonder Ryan's personality had changed somewhat!

From the start, he had instinctively felt that something was off about the other party, yet there were no obvious holes in his story and no solid evidence to prove it.

He had never expected the truth to be hidden within the memory scale Ryan had given him.

The facts were nothing like what Chief Yasum had claimed.

Ryan was indeed one of the Yasum, but he had never been a warrior. He had been a slave of the Yasum rulers, and becoming a Firewood Collector had also been something forced upon him through a scheme.

Even the souls of the older and younger brothers within him had been forcibly stripped away.

The Yasum clan had never given Ryan any beautiful memories.

The so-called glory of the Yasum was even more absurd. Ryan had no reason whatsoever to die for such a clan.

What was more... the one he might be dying for was likely not the Yasum clan at all, but that Yasum chief!

"That old bastard—no wonder he didn't want to stay long and didn't dare answer the Storyteller's questions!"

The anger in Li Miao's heart surged.

It was all because of that scheming old bastard that Ryan had become what he was now.

He could not let him use Ryan's body to send him to his death, much less let him achieve his goal!

He had to find a way to stop him!

With that thought, Li Miao immediately opened the chat window and told the Storyteller, who was also searching for answers, about his major discovery.

**"I knew there was something wrong with that