The Court of Lust suddenly fell into silence. Whether it was the audience seats shrouded in a layer of mist, pitch-black and invisible, or the people on the central stage like the homebody witch, all were stunned at this moment.
Everyone looked in astonishment at Senior Mia, who was speaking resolutely about the wager, even the Devil King seated on the high throne was no exception.
The Witch King, disguised as Miss Phantom Thief, seemed calm on the surface, as if not caring about Senior Mia's words, but in reality, Miss Astimos was already gritting her teeth.
Alright, maybe she underestimated her teacher's charm, and also underestimated the courage of the young generation.
Turns out there really are people who would bet it all for a relationship that is not even certain.
Good, very good, I admire your bravery.
Her perfectly open scheme was broken by someone else's more sincere heart, a conclusion without any fun that made her somewhat displeased, but also a bit gratified.
