"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" The old woman who seemed to be on the verge of kicking the bucket anytime displayed too much enthusiasm. "Why are you here alone? Where is Miss Calamity?"
Varian didn't find anything wrong with an old woman living her life properly. But Seraphina trying to speak like an enchanting young woman in that groggy voice gave him goosebumps.
"She wanted to kill a bunch of rank 9s who are…as strong as you, I guess? I didn't stop her." Varian bared his teeth and flashed a grin.
"Hah. This little…" The old woman muttered under her breath but she soon smiled, showing none of the hostility simmering in her heart. "Little Varian, I am your well wisher."
"If you are my well wisher," Varian raised a brow. "Then I am your dead mom's daddy."
Boom!
A green tornado manifested for a moment before it was struck down by the defensive mechanism of the place.