Thunder cracked and boomed as the white-robed man stood in the air with his hands clasped behind his back. Right next to him, the Abyssal Mistress stood with a devilish grin on her face.
"You did not expect to see me this quickly, did you, Junior Grey?" the Abyssal Mistress said in a tone of mockery.
"Indeed, I have to hand it to you. Your bed-warming skills are better than I thought. You only left for a few hours, and you already warmed another man's bed." Grey chuckled as he glanced at the man beside her.
A wide grin stretched across his face as he turned to face the white-robed man.
The white-robed man was exceptionally handsome, but what caught Grey's attention wasn't that.
It was the phenomenon around them.
"Heavenly tribulation?" Grey asked with a smile on his face.
"Indeed." The man slowly parted his lips with an indifferent expression.
"Hm, why does he look familiar?" Jasmine tilted her head in confusion. Then she turned to Grey and flashed him a smile.
