"Are you two alright?"
Rafael: "Not dead yet."
Duan Yao: "Thank you for your concern, Ms. Amalia. We're fine for now."
Rafael shot him a glare—so fake.
Duan Yao ignored him.
Amalia turned to Kenny Lin. "Stay here. I'll take care of this."
Kenny Lin lazily nodded his head. "Got it. Go ahead."
Amalia walked forward, cutting through the crowd.
Whether they were aliens or humans, everyone instinctively moved aside to clear a path for her.
Even Xel'Anzeth and Xel'Markos, who had been standing in her way, subconsciously stepped aside.
A few sharp-eyed people took notice of this small but telling detail.
Hsu Ziyan's gaze darkened as he stared at the unfamiliar figure who had suddenly appeared.
He tried to gauge her strength but found himself unable to see through her.
He recalled a piece of intelligence he had received earlier—half of the Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth's forces had been annihilated overnight.
