Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't even bother to glance at those males with dubious intentions.
Upon hearing this, the young man gave a slight smile.
He was either mocking Tiya, or mocking himself.
Seeing his attitude, Tiya felt a surge of anger, and her gaze grew unmistakably icy.
Normally, with his status, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to meet the Silent Saintess.
He really didn't know what was good for him.
Indeed, anyone who was an enemy of Brother Xiya was a bad person.
Thinking this, she slightly raised her hand, preparing to summon her Moonlight Scepter to teach this ignorant fool a lesson.
But the next second, under the cold moonlight, Tiya could vaguely see two streams of tears slowly flowing beneath the mask.
He was wearing a bull's head mask, which looked rather comical.
Yet for some reason, the atmosphere suddenly turned somewhat sad.
He, he was crying?
The Extraordinary Power that had just gathered in Tiya's palm dissipated in an instant.
