A substitute necklace?
Wei'en glared at her, exasperated. "Why didn't you tell me something so important sooner?"
He wasn't angry, though. He just felt a great weight lift from his heart.
Just moments before, he had been worrying about what would happen if the Lord of Dawn's gaze lingered too long and delayed Clelia's resurrection.
'Thank goodness, thank goodness...'
"I'm sorry, I forgot~"
"Hmph..."
Just then, Menor chuckled. "Let's deal with the big guy up there first. There will be plenty of time for idle chatter later."
"You have a way? Hmm," a slight smile appeared on Yuan's face. "I almost forgot. You're a bastard from the Eternal Life Association. After being targeted by the Dawn Church for so many years, you must have picked up some tricks along the way."
"Don't put it so harshly. It's not like we just take the punches without fighting back."
