Although they had been asked not to leave their lines, there had never been an order to remain silent. They only did so as a form of respect to the individual that could comfortably wipe them out from the face of the planet.
"Why do you keep calling me that. You know my name," Noah whispered, before deciding to utilize his consciousness.
Of course Ariana's interaction had caught the eyes of his group and hers.
Noah's group members who had started developing envy towards him, felt the fuel of their jealousy increase.
He looked breathtaking, was a genius in cultivation, enough for a powerful expert to acknowledge. And even had connections to a pretty lady.
He had it all.
"But I guess you don't want it out," she replied.
"True. I would have ignored you if not for your specific description of the person you were calling out to," Noah shrugged with a light smile.
