Soon, Davis disappeared from their gaze, and Isabella, Tia, and Myria also excused themselves, not wanting to disturb them.
Dewzai frantically read the information as she felt karmic burden falling on her. The information on the table was priceless to her, yet it was given away just like that. She could now understand why Shirley was the way she was.
'This divergent family doesn't discriminate…' She echoed in her heart.
However, that didn't mean she relaxed.
Dewzai was quite scared.
No matter how she wanted to view Davis as Shirley's husband, she couldn't. He was the Divine Emperor of Death, the apex of calamities in the current era. As far as she knew, even in this environment where supreme geniuses from Upper Realms gathered, there was no other Divergent who was as infamous and dangerous as the Divine Emperor of Death. There were only hidden ones that people have long forgotten.
