In the distance, Kere and Rahl looked backward, incomparably serious expressions coating their beautiful expressions.
"You think that was a message to us, Sis Rahl?" Kere's petite, loveable figure rippled slightly. Her smiling, giggling appearance was completely gone. It seemed like she was eager to tear something apart.
Drathal remained silent, staring off into the distance. The reason he could travel with these two wasn't because he was a lacky, but rather because it wouldn't be long before he too entered the pseudo-dao realm. In reality, they were pretty much equal.
"You two need to be calmer than you are." Rahl said calmly. "In all your anger and arrogance, you've forgotten that he's only a lower celestial. How powerful do you think he'll be once he reaches our cultivation realm? Our only chance to leave him behind is to never allow his cultivation to catch up to ours in the first place."
