"Wait for a second!" Davis replied and calmed down.
He stood up and made his way to the door, and opened it only to see Isabella looking at him with no amount of expression on her face.
It seemed like she had been still offended by yesterday's transgressions and rude comments even though they had indirectly compromised yesterday.
"Yeah, I'm ready... Let's go..." Davis awkwardly said while receiving her expressionless stare.
She turned back and led the way out of the forest.
Davis followed behind her, and not so weirdly enough, no Magical Beast came to provoke her.
Maybe because the martial energy she faintly exuded was enough to scare the soul out of any Saint Beast Stage Magical Beast.
Besides, when he looked at the little dragon standing on top of her icy white shoulders, he suddenly realized it's power.
'Low-Level Grand Beast Stage Magical Beast...' Davis was extremely shocked, albeit inwardly.
