She thought to herself.
But soon, the situation took a "subtle" turn, as the Holy Master uploaded the footage shot earlier in the underground dungeon to the forum and in no time, everyone knew that the Weaver of Destiny had an exceptionally cool "Second Stage Transformation."
"Could you... could you perform that again? I'm terminally ill and nearly dead, this is my last life wish, I'm begging you!"
The Invincible Tyrannosaurus Truck, usually indifferent to all ordinary women, rubbed his hands, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the dashing yet delicate Weaver of Destiny before him. The light of anticipation and excitement in his and the surrounding warriors' eyes made Veylanther involuntarily hug her own arms.
At this moment, she really felt her "career planning" was going awry.
Sir Morphy's warriors all have issues!
Terrifying issues!
