Alex looked at Malakai and said solemnly. "And all of this is merely one of Knox's many strokes of good luck."
"Saint Lord Malakai, do you now believe that Knox is chosen by Destiny? The convergence of Luck?"
Before Malakai could speak, Alistair said coldly. "Hmph, exactly!"
"Not only the two prodigies Brina and Leona, but wasn't their Hale family's prodigy Isolde also a fanatical follower of that brat back then?"
"Whether that brat has Destiny shrouded upon him I don't know. But he definitely has an absolute affinity with women!"
"If things go wrong, he's probably a fucking Innate Women-Affinity Saint Physique, right?!"
Listening to Alistair's words, Alex instantly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This old geezer. Because his words just now made Alistair lose face, the old man wanted to make him lose a bit of face as well!
"No matter what, the matter is already imminent and allows for no retreat." Alex said with a straight face.
