Ancestor Tirea Snow inwardly felt disgusted for their constant yet selfish favor and the gaze in their eyes, which looked at her in a way that she didn't like even a single bit. She didn't want their favor if she had to cozy up to them and become one of their woman in the end. She felt that she'd rather remain faithful to the Falling Snow Sect and remain pure till the end of her life.
But then, why did she like it a bit when she was called Tirea by him the second time?
'Maybe it was the same for the first time as well, no?'
Ancestor Tirea Snow heavily frowned at her own thoughts as she couldn't understand before she shook it away in a flash with her willpower.
Ancestor Dian Alstreim chuckled in an amicable light at Davis before turning to look in the northern direction, the figure of the Aqua Flood Dragon, as well as the fleeing dot, becoming visible in the distance to his eyes.
