In front of Song Jian was a noble lady who looked to be in her thirties. Every smile and frown exuded warmth and generosity, her dignified beauty radiating a kind and benevolent aura.
Her gaze towards Anna was filled with affection. She reached out and held Anna's hand, bringing her to her side.
After glancing at Song Jian, Onika whispered something in Anna's ear; Anna immediately blushed and began shaking her head as if explaining something, not daring to gaze in Song Jian's direction.
Onika chuckled softly, turned to Song Jian and said, "Looking at you, I wouldn't have guessed you possessed the skill to save the city master. However, you chosen ones of God are all quite mysterious, appearing and disappearing without a trace, always capable of producing miracles. I have high hopes for you."
Song Jian bowed respectfully to Onika without uttering a word.
