Davis and Evelynn brought Azariel and Viridia together, making them kneel on the crystalline floor. They were on a mountain of Peak-Level Transcendent Crystals, so the spatial heaven and earth energy here was brimming.
Azariel and Viridia were tied up. The former was dressed in a luxurious black robe with web patterns while the latter was still draped in the black robe of an assassin.
They looked more embarrassed than angry, although Viridia was much more silent.
They couldn't believe how easily they had gotten caught, considering they had made waves here yet still couldn't compare to their father and mother. The worst thing was that their aura was alone enough to make them cower in defeat. They were given a blow. It was like they were still children who stood behind their parents as they grabbed their clothes with one hand.
"You still refuse to accept your mistakes?"
Davis glared at Azariel.
