"I was wrong, I was wrong, ah!"
The seven wolves still carried a certain kind of sound when swung, a sonic boom.
From afar, Faust watched this scene of chaos, unable to associate this person with the Apostle who had calmly waited for the enemy's bodies to float down the river just by agreeing to an alliance marriage.
"Alright, the kids over there got a thrashing. There shouldn't be any more random drama from them," Xue Dili said.
Faust: "..."
"Actually, she's done quite well; at the very least, her performance is adequate now," Faust remarked, noting how in just two days, she'd gone from a local native with nothing to dominating an entire Alben branch family—a start one couldn't even imagine.
Could this level alarm Mephisto?
