Anthony swiftly replied to Lucian's message.
Moments later, an imposing presence descended from above, hurtling toward the ceiling with formidable force.
Yet, as it neared, the figure effortlessly phased through the solid structure, landing with poised elegance, one foot touching the ground in a fluid motion.
It was Lucian Darkheart.
"I knew you would be here"
He remarked, his voice carrying an air of certainty.
"If you knew, why bother asking?"
Anthony countered with a taunting smirk.
Lucian, however, offered no response.
"What exactly are you two talking about?"
Lucian inquired as he settled into a seat, his gaze shifting between them.
"We're just discussing Aaaninja's life trauma"
Anthony replied with a mischievous smile.
Lucian turned to Aaaninja, his expression laced with curiosity and mild disbelief.
