"Ahhh!!!"
But suddenly, Davis was awoken out of his focus by a shrill voice that belonged to a wraith.
"You damned scammers! If you tell me that he's the Supreme One, you think I'm going to believe that he's the Supreme One? Pei! If he's the Supreme One, then I'm Poison Saintess Trivera of that era! Pei, pei, pei!"
Davis quickly raised his hand and used his sleeve to block the spittle that came out of her mouth as she seemed to have gone crazy.
The Supreme One took a step forward, "Lady Jillian, I-"
"Shut up!"
Jillian Hayden's shrill scream echoed through the chamber.
Her voice was so sharp and full of anguish that even the Celestial Transcendent froze in his tracks.
Tears streamed uncontrollably from her eyes as she glared toward the figure beyond the curtains. Her body trembled violently. Weeks of fear, humiliation, loneliness, helplessness, and despair that had been buried deep inside her heart suddenly erupted all at once.
