"Premium qualities." His eyes were fiery as he looked at Aelira, Lara, and Nyxa sitting next to Tyrion. His heart pounded. Compared to the two girls in his embrace, those three were on another level.
"Since when did our White Dragon Overlord City have such premium qualities?" That white-clothed youth let go of the two girls in his embrace and licked his lips. His eyes were filled with unconcealed lust for the three girls.
"What are you staring at? You don't want your eyes anymore?!"
Lara was the first to sense the white-clothed youth's covetous gaze. Her face2 turned cold as she coldly growled. Her personality was violent to begin with; back in the Death Gate Academy, she was already so hard to deal with. Now, upon seeing the gaze coming from this white-clothed youth, she was even more furious. Being frank and outspoken, she naturally didn't give him any face.