Yezabeth casually asked with her slender black spade-shaped tail swishing at an increased frequency.
Even through the hazy glow of Nightstone, one could see her skin turning pinker.
Fang Hao noticed the arm hugging his own, the body soft, and even the leather armor on the outside felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Letting her embrace him, he pondered for a moment before responding, "The fact that Isabella came in person to discuss this matter means that at the very least, it represents the strength of a Demigod."
"It seems somewhat dangerous." The Succubus tightened her grip on the arm in her embrace.
No one wanted to provoke a deity.
But there were some things one simply could not evade.
"We'll see when the time comes. Isabella helped us defeat the God of Deception, we can't just ignore her," Fang Hao continued.
Arriving at the Undead barracks, Fang Hao found a rather expansive area and began construction of the newly synthesized Blueprint.
