Frost respectfully titled his head in a slight bow to Maressa and Chana, genuine in his thanks.
The two sisters though powerful in their own right were truly no match for the five assassins. Kalia alone was at the peak of C-rank even stronger than Maressa. If Frost, Khuno and Findley hadn't stepped in then the two of them would have surely died here tonight.
Maressa gazed at Frost as he bowed, a nervousness and modicum of guilt filling her heart. She and Chana didn't exactly interfere out of the kindness of their hearts.
"Please raise your head Lord Frost, we're not worthy of your bow." Maressa was a naturally honest person; thus she couldn't endure the weight of Frost's gratitude.
"My sister and I acted against Kalia and her group because of our own reasons, not to defend the girl." Maressa bowed her head far lower than Frost's as she spoke.
"..." A knowing smile grew on Frost's lips as he heard Maressa's words and witnessed her actions.
