A flash of anger passed through Jormungandr's eyes.
This bastard actually wanted her to use the power she had painstakingly recovered to extend the life of some random girl?
What did he take her for? An energy source?
Jormungandr's face turned dark, and she was just about to refuse such an outrageous request.
But then she caught sight of the icy gaze Luca directed her way.
Her expression immediately softened into a sweet smile as she obediently replied, "Of course, my lord, I'll extend her life right away!"
"Smart decision," Luca commented with a cheerful smile.
That smug attitude of his made Jormungandr want to tear a chunk of flesh out of him.
"Calm down, calm down. I'll have all the time in the world to deal with him once I'm free," she told herself, forcing down her fury. She glanced at Tia and her sister Mira, snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, sent a ball of purple Dreamweaving energy surging into Mira's body.
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