Chapitre 1809: Needing Power

Davis stayed rooted to the spot as he heard Nightveil's words. His eyes narrowed as he kept measuring her words before he spoke.

"You're seriously trying to ask a human whom you met a few seconds ago and tried to kill... to protect you?"

"Don't twist it." Nightveil's lips curved into one of disdain as she pointed at him, "According to you, you came to kill me thinking that I was a vile spirit. Mhm, I'm having some doubts about your reputation as a Wicked Spirit Hunter now. Are you from the Renegade Human Shelter? I thought you were a human from the other side of the spirit land since I haven't heard of you."

Davis then shook his head.

"I'm from the other side, alright, but suit yourself. I don't have time to waste."

"Wait."

He was about to turn around when he heard her voice again.

Nightveil narrowed her eyes at him before she spoke, "If you swear that you won't harm me during my heavenly tribulation, I'll give you more resources."