Lyon had his eyes on the horizon where he could see the twin towers that Zelena had talked about prior. The spring of the meadow danced in his nostrils as the pain from the last encounter vanished. He didn't defeat the obnoxious Seraphim Cultivator, there was no need to. His priority lay straight on the woman that gave him his first kiss in this crazy world.
"Selena," Lyon grinned as he fastened his pace.
...
"That bastard!" the Seraphim unleashed a slight mana burst before turning around and revealing his veiny temple.
