Few minutes later, Yang chen was sitting on a chair beside the coffee table and Nyx sat beside him.
"Master" She called out while she handed a cup of coffee to him and Yang chen took the cup with a faint smile on his face. His words don't seem to have affected her much as she had already accepted the fact that she can't have him alone for herself.
At least, That's what it looked like on the surface.
Yang chen knew she was secretly sulking, and he planned to coax her slowly. Presently, He has other things to do.
For example, The new panel floating in front of him.
[Name: Nyx
Race: Fallen angel
Cultivation: Ethereal archon Eighth stage
Talent: Systematization
Aptitude: Pinnacle Grade
Combat prowess: Wraith Sovereign Fifth stage
Favorability: 86]