Erin Goldsun slammed his own forehead, face-palming as he sighed lightly. He felt that his little sister wouldn't get married in this lifetime. After all, in his mind, that was the perfect time to have attacked him with her charm, but she ran away instead.
"I'm sorry, brother Mo Tian. My little sister is too shy. I'm sorry again if she has offended you in any way after leaving like that."
A soul transmission fell on Davis's head, leaving him speechless. He wasn't offended at all but instead found Shea Goldsun too cute for a woman who bore golden crow flames in her body, which should, in all honesty, make her aggressive.
Nonetheless, he couldn't help but turn to look at the battle stage at this moment as he sensed something dreadful, his eyes widening.
"I never expected an immortal inheritor to behave so rudely, but I guess that's how some people truly are in nature."
