"Someone at the level of the Umbrasol Progenitors."
Nux replied, and the moment he did, his wives stared at him with deadpan looks on their faces and their mouths twitching nonstop.
Oblivious to their looks, Nux continued to think of a way to face his future opponents with a grim look on his face.
"Shadow, send me back."
Vyriana commanded.
"I can't beat him up in here anyways."
The Dragon snorted as she stared at her husband with her fists trembling without stop. She really wanted to punch that annoying face, but she knew this man would simply grab her hand and calm her down in an instant.
Vyriana already knew her body's condition. The moment she was embraced, her heart would instantly calm down, and her anger would flush out. Therefore, she decided not to mess with this man right now, and Shadow teleported her back to her masters.
"Please send us away as well."
