After mentioning the arranged childhood marriage, Moye carefully observed Ophelia's expression, terrified she would be angry.
However, he was overthinking it. Ophelia didn't give much thought to the arranged marriage. Her current concern was the little dragon cubs.
"I'll keep a close eye on the little dragon cubs and won't let them go outside," she said.
She now had a batch of cold weapons on hand; if she really had to face Brada, she wouldn't necessarily lose. Even if she couldn't defeat him, she still had her space.
Moye shook his head. "But the Fuzu Tribe has already caught his attention. He told me to bring him here for a visit tomorrow."
"He's coming to the Fuzu Tribe?" Klein's face turned serious.
"Yes. Once he comes to the Fuzu Tribe, he might discover the little dragon cubs.
"Besides, I'm worried he might have already figured something out.
"Ophelia, why don't you take the cubs and leave for a while? You can come back after Brada is gone."
