As he thought about this, he maintained his demeanor unwaveringly.
However, Ali's aggressiveness clearly caused a significant sense of crisis in Xiao Yingrong, another "Fallen Apostle."
What's up with you, sister? Don't you have your own Dragon Elephant beside you? I was here first, wasn't I!
Not too pleased, she glared at her counterpart and, without a word, stepped forward proactively. Embracing Xu Shu's arm with a more intimate gesture, she asserted her territory with a look full of fiery tension.
Feeling the hostility, Ali licked her lips and smiled, but really she straightened her posture.
At that moment, the gaze between the two "Fallen Apostles" was nothing short of a tempest against waves, turbulent and intense.
Xu Shu, caught in the vortex's center, suddenly noticed a blind spot.
That was, it seemed all "Fallen Apostles" had particularly large chests... even Zheng Qianrou, whom he had met before. Could this be an occupational trait?
