The smile on Hye Yang's lips vanished and her gaze was immediately filled with horror. She did not know what to say.
Her brows furrowed and she stared at Ming Tao. "What. . ." Hye Yang asked in a whisper so only he could hear. "What do you mean? What are you doing?"
Ming Tao still maintained the smile on his face as his eyes locked with hers, his look slowly drifted into condensation and his grip on her hand tightened. "What do you think, wench?"
The murmur in the crowd bursted through the environment uncontrolled as they all exchanged glances with each other. It was Mira's turn to have a wicked, satisfied half smile on her face. She crossed her arms over her chest and watched with content.
"And this woman also used a banished art within the beast domain and risked countless lives to achieve it.
