Formidable Foe?
Myria stared at the Blazing Thunderlight Sect's Founder without a change in expression before she cast a glance at Davis, who seemed to have calmed down.
"…"
Davis also glanced at Myria, wondering if what she said was true. If it was, then he didn't know what to think.
After all, he thought he had to lay his life if the transaction failed, but it ended so anti-climatically? How could the Blazing Thunderlight Sect's Founder back down like this? It was out of his calculations.
'I overestimated her…? No, I don't think so…'
Looking around, he saw that no one was there other than Myria and the Blazing Thunderlight Sect's Founder, but he could've sworn he saw someone else.
Nonetheless, he straightened himself up and cracked a nut on his finger by pressing his thumb over his index finger, sliding off something.
"Fine. I'll believe that you two have come to an agreement over my life and death. However, I am against it."