Chapter117-The Banquet
Why aren't they running?
Monroe's noble eyes showed confusion.
The arrival of two master-tier mages was a matter of absolute strength. Even within the Sun-Moon Sect, they were among the most elite!
As the saintess of the Sun-Moon Sect, she had interacted with such powerhouses.
She knew their power was unfathomable, with various methods far beyond the capabilities of ordinary mages.
Numbers meant nothing before them.
These people staying here would only die alongside Owen and Leslie.
She snorted lightly; if they wished to die here, it was none of her business, so after a cold smile, she looked at Davis, the eldest son of the Prime Minister of the Cloud Empire.
If others wished to wait here for death, let them wait.
But Davis had a special status and position, and if he died here, it would be hard to explain to the Cloud Empire and the church.
"Davis, this place is dangerous; we shouldn't stay long."