"Consider this as the trump card I've left for you. If you truly find yourself in an irresistible danger, don't hesitate to use it immediately. I will rush over to support you at the fastest speed. Don't look down on me just because I'm a bit disheveled now; I still have some confidence in my combat abilities."
Kael nodded and said, "Understood."
Olivia reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Well then, goodbye."
In the moment she turned her back, Olivia's pupils displayed a faint dark golden glow. Those contracting golden eyes, if someone were to directly meet her gaze at this moment, would certainly feel an intangible sense of oppression.
The terrifying suppression from the bloodline of high-level dragons.
Looking at Olivia's back as she walked away, Kael sighed and said, "Goodbye, Sister Olivia."
Olivia's steps paused slightly. She turned around and shouted:
"Make sure to take good care of my only student!"
She spoke like this.
