Chapitre 880: Well, My Wife is Here

"That idiot," Lumina gritted her teeth with her brows furrowed. She crossed her arms before snorting.

"What? I think that it's sweet when he did that," Kesya chipped in, "Also, he often did it in the past, so you better be prepared, he might yell out your name in the near future." Kesya chuckled.

"That's not the point," Lumina leered at her. "He is not in a situation to be stupid, remember the being that you sniffed out, the Seraphim Cultivator?"

"Oh, right," Kesya raised her brows before nodding repeatedly. "That's true, I almost forgot about that."

"It's a double-edged sword strategy," Cecile smirked.

Farash shifted her attention before looking at the auburn-haired woman. The latter was the class of her own, seeming to have taken a spot where she could utter a word that Lyon would obey no matter what. She was the figure that Farash needed to be.

"Double-edged sword?" Luna raised one of her brows. "What do you mean?"