Ophirya Kaelis looked taken aback.
Her blank eyes and bottomless gaze thoroughly checked Davis. After a pause, her lips moved behind her veil.
"Can I give you the answer at the end of this discussion?"
"Of course." Davis nodded calmly, "I'm not forcing you, so feel free to decline."
"Many thanks for your benevolence, Divine Emperor of Death." Ophirya Kaelis bowed lightly.
She turned to look at Tsaryn and sighed inwardly. Even if she had been careful, she still couldn't see how he made his move. There was no sign of his energy flow, but that didn't mean he didn't use his energy.
It just meant that she was unable to perceive it. To be at that kind of level, she imagined his prowess had eclipsed the Empyrean Stage and was incredibly thin and faint enough to be considered concealed.
