A drop of sweat trickled down her forehead as she stood and waited, her heart beating wildly...
Then she saw it—two tiny dots in the sky, getting closer and closer at an alarming pace.
They came with great speed. But when they got close enough for her to see clearly, what she saw wasn't what she expected...
A young man with silver hair, clad in a golden robe, descended from the skies, exuding an indescribable pressure. Beside him was a breathtakingly beautiful woman with flowing black hair, her robe hugging her curves perfectly, looking like a goddess who had descended alongside a divine being.
Seeing that the two powerful figures before her held no killing intent, Empress Ivana's mind spun rapidly, her years of experience kicking in. In an instant, she came to a conclusion.
'These two… definitely not ordinary. Not to be underestimated. I mustn't offend them. I should welcome them and tread carefully... find their purpose without triggering anything.'
