The Splendor of Netheril
Chapter 1131

Unexpected Guest

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Could Punk be considered someone who "courted trouble"?

Ahem, most of the time, he truly was. He was adventurous, ruthless, and unscrupulous; he excelled at killing, fighting, plundering, and robbing. There were only the interests of the strong in his heart, without the slightest trace of humanity.

But merely because of that, could one judge a person to always be a "troublemaker" based solely on the one-sided claims of a few "victims"?

Of course not. After all, the Morningstar Mage currently walking along a forest path had no tedious intention of "causing trouble" whatsoever. His figure drifted lightly past the lush emerald branches like a fallen leaf, and his footsteps did not make the slightest sound upon the ground. At this moment, there were not only no schemes or malicious thoughts in Whisper of Destruction's mind, but he was even, for once, savoring the fragrant vitality of nature as he hurried onward.

As a caster with half the bloodline of a Primordial Elf, Punk actually rather liked the natural aura exuded by forests and thickets. After all, it was now the end of winter, and the fragrance of new buds carried a faint sweetness and tenderness. As long as it did not interfere with his travel speed, he did not mind savoring the wonderful scent in the air and temporarily ceasing to think about such utterly troublesome matters as the war between Sun Thrones and wars between legendary factions.

Unfortunately, in this depressing world, troublesome problems and even dreadful dangers clearly would not take the initiative to avoid a "good person" who peacefully enjoyed life and disliked causing trouble.

For example, at this very moment, although the cheerful Morningstar Mage rarely had no desire to provoke trouble, when he stepped out from the densely wooded grove, he still saw three

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