A slow smile appeared on Kalina's lips.
The frustration inside her heart gradually transformed into fierce determination.
'No wonder this hateful native monkey dared to deceive me. No wonder I felt threatened earlier. He has stumbled upon an extraordinary opportunity.'
Her eyes remained fixed on Aksai.
Although she had lost her Natal Sword and many supporting treasures, she was still a genuine late-stage Lord. She still possessed her Connate Spells.
As long as she kept enough distance to avoid whatever poison tricks he had prepared, she was fully confident that she could kill this deceitful native and seize every secret hidden on his body.
Kalina had also noticed how the suicidal Sentient Fiends had appeared on the battlefield. Judging by their numbers, she could tell that Aksai's spatial treasure was far from ordinary.
