The Magic Eyes that shone like Gold were now filled with a smile, as sweet as the waters of Crescent Lake, warm to the heart.
Tch, although the homebody witch always thought Ruthfiel was a bad woman and preferred her own Sophia, she had to admit, compared to the Pure White Witch who was always stern-faced and stubborn, this Fallen Angel Miss was really something else.
Anyway, a pure-hearted little witch like the homebody witch couldn't compete with this troublemaker; she could only summon the Fairy King every time to let that crude martial arts warrior give this bad woman a punch.
This bad woman genuinely knew how to tug at heartstrings, much more than the embarrassing Succubus and Nine-Tailed Fox next door.
For example, right now, Dorothy had originally prepared to flip the table and quit, but with this bad woman's mischievous question, she suddenly felt her blood rush to her face, not even having the presence of mind to activate her Talent.
