Kapitel 42: Worried Wives.

A wide smile automatically bloomed on my tense face as I saw the system's rewards.

'Nice with 55 years of cultivation, I don't believe I can't break into the foundation realm in one big sweep. Who says the lowest talent can't cultivate.'

Next, I spontaneously checked the affection panel. There was no issue with Xenia and Saharika, but the -80 number in front of Angela made me remember the white-eyed-wold I had brought along.

Xenia and Saharika, now that the troublemaker Leona has run away, too, noticed the presence of an excellent girl.

Women have a very advanced talent when it comes to the word beauty.

Their sixth sense instantly screamed: A vixen who can seduce their Shenshah.

Angela could very well feel the hostility emitting from their eyes. She helplessly waved her right hand and chuckled.

"Hello, I am Angela."

I knew it was time for a formal introduction.