A fierce whipping sound echoed in the air.
John and the others in the palace, who had been worried about Stark, looked over to the source of the sound.
In the air, a woman in purple was standing there calmly.
The woman was dressed luxuriously, her skin was fair and tender, and her figure was of the highest quality.
However, the most eye-catching thing was the pair of black wings on her back.
"What?!"
How could there be a pair of wings on this woman's back? She was standing quietly in the air.
Moreover, the pure dark energy around this woman was constantly telling everyone that this woman was definitely not ordinary!
"Where did this woman come from?"
"Is she the helper that Stark called over?!"
Isaac and Sandy's eyes were filled with shock.
"No. If this woman says that she is his helper, it would be more appropriate to call her Stark's subordinate." Finally, John, who had already seen Luciana twice, spoke.
