"Who's there?" Hearing the voice, the crowd looked all around. Before they could even react, a woman in white came riding the wind, arriving before them in the blink of an eye.
The men looked up and saw a woman of peerless beauty standing in the sunlight. But what was most startling were her deep, cold eyes, brimming with vicious intent.
"Who are you? How dare you meddle in our affairs," the man in black at the very front berated her loudly.
Seraphina Ashworth saw Hayden Ashworth collapsed on the ground. The countless wounds covering his body stood out starkly in the sunlight. His lips were a strange, dark color, and his consciousness had already faded, leaving him clinging to life by a single thread. It was obvious he had been afflicted with a deadly poison.
At a mere thought, she brought Hayden Ashworth into her pocket dimension.
