"We should wait until they leave, Lady Nicopolis," Fang Hong replied nonchalantly.
Nicopolis then closed her eyes as if she didn't wish to utter another word to Fang Hong. After a little while, however, she reopened her eyes and surveyed Fang Hong from head to toe with her golden gaze.
The look in her eyes was as if she was calculating where to begin slicing this damned human into two.
This scrutiny made Fang Hong's skin crawl, and once everyone else had left, he also began to feel afraid, cautiously asking, "Is there something... wrong with me, Lady Nicopolis?"
"Nothing," Nicopolis replied coldly, "It's just that time flies in my sight, allowing me to easily see the visage of death."
Fang Hong shuddered and chuckle nervously, "The I must be living quite long."
"If you dare to deceive me, even a long life can become very short," Nicopolis answered earnestly, silently adding a sentence in her heart. "Even without deception, you won't live past tonight, I swear on the Verdant."
