Isabella could not comprehend the relationship between Saleen and Lex. In her eyes, Sika was someone who must not be offended.
Although she had never fought against Sika before, she noticed that everyone around Saleen was always polite and respectful towards her. Such respect was definitely not due to the private relationship between her and Saleen.
Sika was powerful and Isabella's instinct told her that she should never be in the wrong side of this Caucasus priestess. She knew very little about priests. She only knew that if Sika was her enemy, she would never go within fifty yards of her.
The afternoon sunlight shone in Metatrin city, it was a warm place in the middle of July.
Lex fell asleep in front of Saleen even as he took out an item and cast water flame to refine equipment that he had been occupied with for more than half a year.
