On the other side, Veronica was experiencing the greatest crisis of her life.
She lay flat on the back of the Nether Spirit Leopard, her hands tightly encircling the leopard's neck.
Not far behind, a Six-winged Angel emitting golden light was hot on their trail, each wing flap accompanied by dazzling Holy Light.
"Miss Veronica!" The Nether Spirit Leopard's voice was full of helplessness, its agile body swiftly weaving through the dense forest, "I clearly warned you not to provoke that Angel!"
Things could have gone smoothly!
They had already found the treasure left by Veronica's grandfather and could have safely left the Secret Realm.
But the lady wanted to continue exploring the depths of the Secret Realm out of curiosity.
As a result, they stumbled upon Miller who had just entered the Secret Realm.
At that moment, the Nether Spirit Leopard sensed danger—
The pressure emitted by the Angel far exceeded the ordinary, certainly an Extraordinary Level entity.
