At this moment, as Zumama gazed into Lin Guang's eyes that shimmered with a dark golden hue, she felt a strange sensation as if the power within her was being gently guided, a lively feeling that gradually soothed her tense nerves, anger, and forcibly suppressed emotions over the past days.
It was quite marvelous.
——Come to think of it, the young man before her indeed exuded a very pleasant and soothing aura, which inexplicably made her lower her already scant defenses.
She glanced again at the Steel Giant beside her, inhaling deeply.
Soon enough, she made a decision.
"Alright."
"As long as you can help me, anything is possible."
Saying this, Zumama looked at Vishdair beside Lin Guang, and the three girls below the stage.
——Come to think of it, he's always surrounded by pretty girls, each incredibly attractive…
Could it be he's a womanizer?
"Ah!"
She suddenly realized something, glancing down at her own curvaceous figure, her eyes lighting up.
Right!
