"Yuria?" Damien smiled in surprise, seeing her here though he could guess why she ended up coming here.
Seeing that it was just a girl, Drake scoffed though he couldn't help but have his eyes transfixed on her breathtaking beauty.
"Lord?!"
Drake quickly came out of his daze and ordered, "You two take care of the bastards behind me while I will take care of this beauty and make her my woman too, hehe…" Drake was unable to perceive the warrior beauty's cultivation, but he believed that she was just using some treasure to hide it and didn't believe that such a young beauty could be stronger than him, who was one of the scions of the Haley Family, a pillar of the strongest empire.
Yuria heard his absurd words and scoffed inwardly as she took out a pair of beautiful folding fans in her hand. They were stark pink in color with beautiful embroidery over them but with deadly sharp metal tips and iron ribs.
