Chapitre 2096: Abstract Ceiling

"Myria, I… it's not like I'm acting without thinking when I'm doing this kind of dangerous move. You, of all people, should know that thing wouldn't let me off just because I'm acting obedient or even deferential. If I want to survive, I must take risks like this, or all I'm going to get is bits and crumbs, which is not enough for me."

"I won't lie to you. I want to separate you from Ellia as soon as possible, but if you keep helping me, I 'will' help you get your revenge even if I am forced to, but for me to help you, I must surpass you first. You can laugh that it's impossible or utter that I won't be able to, but that's the only way out for me. If I can't..."

Davis emphasized a specific part before he shrugged, "Guess I'll just… die."

Myria's gaze was entirely on Davis as she listened. When he shrugged, Myria still didn't reply, keeping her silence before she turned around, looking into the distance.