"Evelyn... Walker!"
Dream of the Crimson Moon murmured quietly, recognizing the identity of this person.
It wasn't the power of the Messenger of Fate that stunned her during their assault on the Divine Temple ruins. In fact, Dream of the Crimson Moon couldn't even remember what ability she had used, but she remembered clearly...
This woman is very close to Gary Smith!
She even helped him adjust his collar!
At this thought, a slight unnatural look flashed through Dream of the Crimson Moon's indifferent crimson eyes. Though it was fleeting, Evelyn Walker caught it.
'Interesting!'
Evelyn Walker's corners of her mouth slightly raised, pulling into a delightful smile. Her exquisite face, radiant and moving, left many passersby dumbfounded.
A few who had girlfriends were directly hit on the chin, wincing in pain. The unluckiest one even bumped into a wall, touched the bump on his forehead, and hurriedly left with his heart still racing.
