Lily eyed the grand feast that lay on the table before her. The chef had brought the steaming plates of food one after another like a magician. Everything she had ordered earlier was there; the scents that wafted up her nose told her that the food was truly authentic.
"Your reward for today."
She turned to see Di Mo with his head lowered, neatly slicing a piece of steak. She had saved his life and all she got was a meal? Lily scowled. "Cheap skate," she muttered.
She witnessed a dark cloud pass over the overlord's face and immediately shifted her glance away. She grabbed her utensils and started digging in — any reward was better than none, she supposed. It wasn't as if she could beat him in a fight currently, so she was going to submit for the time being.
