Zenova Artoria didn't say anything as she looked at the black-robed group. If it weren't for Myria flipping her hood to reveal herself, she wouldn't have noticed.
She turned around and went right back to her inn, and Myria didn't hesitate to follow.
Once they were inside the secluded cultivation chamber, Zenova Artoria turned around and opened her mouth.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't good old Myria. Not only did you successfully pass your Immortal Emperor Tribulation, but you also managed to escape from the Heaven's Warrior. I couldn't believe you were daring enough to do it in a Lower Realm, especially when it's said that an arrogant man is stuck from being restricted by a covenant. Is he in this realm or the realm you escaped from?"
"I'll let you know if you can become Davis Family's sword." Myria's voice calmly echoed.
"Then I'll forget about it." Zenova Artoria giggled ever so lightly.
