"You just said, you, want to buy my adorable little pet?"
A sinister smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, Lady Mandel paused her speech, giving Landon a careful look.
His appearance was ordinary, yet remarkably enduring to gaze upon.
She didn't understand why she felt this way.
Meanwhile, as a High Rank spiritual power and Magic Power unified Eighth Rank Peak powerhouse, she had vaguely sensed a somewhat special destiny aura on this young man before he even entered the door.
It seemed that a High Rank Prophet had left a mark on him, for unknown reasons.
This piqued her interest; a person specially observed by a High Rank Prophet must have something unique, worthy enough to become her prey.
And from the way he was completely left to his own devices, as long as she didn't kill or maim him, playing with him for a while shouldn't matter to the Prophet behind him either.
"Unfortunately, I currently have no plans to transfer my little pet."
