Such miracles, yes, they were miracles indeed.
One couldn't help but feel a profound respect.
"I don't know."
Melissa suddenly turned her head and said, "The Hakmedea Family has arrived, Ya'er, you should leave."
"Mhm."
Liya didn't want to meet with the people from the Hakmedea Family either.
She would settle accounts with those old dogs sooner or later.
After Liya left, ten or so seconds passed before several elders wrapped in grey clothes arrived in front of the beautiful woman.
The white-bearded elder leading them asked, "Melissa, do you have any idea what's happening here?"
"You're asking me, but whom should I ask?"
With a flirtatious roll of her eyes, Melissa said, "The only person capable of this that I can think of is the Saint Emperor of Dawn, or perhaps the great The Creation, but the Saint Emperor has no reason to do this to us, and The Creation has long been just a legend."
"The Creation? The great Love?"
The old man fell into deep thought.
