"Good! Good!"
Davis flicked his sleeve and clenched his fist, "I know she would surpass her tribulation and easily escape. She's not the type to be easily caught."
It wasn't like Davis had blind faith in Myria. He knew she had immense experience in traversing the world from being chased by numerous foes. He could only give an outline, but most of the plan was something she put together, from finding a good place to pulling the wool over the chaser's eyes and keeping them busy until Fiora could undergo her childbirth tribulation.
After all, he wasn't there to make any changes.
Only Myria could do that as she was there.
