Luo Meng was imposing and terrifying, his dread spreading far and wide.
In comparison, even the presence of Lord Horus made her feel as though she could crush him with a single finger—an illusion, no doubt.
But...
Lord Horus was stronger.
Candice believed this unequivocally.
She always felt that beneath that unfathomable and mysterious demeanor, there was something even more terrifying than Luo Meng's overwhelming presence.
"Bastard, why do you not kneel when you are in the presence of the Prince?"
A cold voice came from nearby.
Candice suddenly realized her faux pas and quickly knelt on one knee, "I am terribly sorry, the awe of His Highness the Prince terrified me and caused me to forget my manners. I beg for the Prince's forgiveness."
Luo Meng, however, was quite casual and did not pursue Candice's minor mistake.
"It doesn't matter, rise."
His booming voice echoed through the cavern like thunder.
The entire mountain trembled.
