Layla was almost exhausted when she finally felt Vicente's aura near where she was running.
The 4th stage lich was still chasing her, still attacking her, making trouble appear in her path to force her to slow down and perhaps make a fatal mistake.
She had run almost the entire length of the city to get to this point and was already very worried when she saw the black-haired man appear not far from her.
Seeing Vicente had never felt so good, and of course, her face became more relaxed as she looked into his eyes.
There was a special glow in Vicente's eyes and hair now, and he seemed much stronger than before. At the same time, he seemed more handsome and less annoying than this woman usually considered him.
"Vicente!" She shouted, trying to get his attention.
