Melissa's Purpose

Three minutes passed quickly. As Miko and the Sea Emperor sped along, they saw a figure racing after them from behind.

Both of them tensed. A black shadow flashed past them and cut off their path.

Only then did the Sea Emperor begin to study their opponent carefully for the first time.

In the eyes of men, Melissa was undoubtedly a stunning beauty. Her dark red hair fell to her waist, and her flawless features were nearly comparable to Robert's perfectly calculated, manufactured face. She was as exquisite as a sculpted work of art displayed in a museum.

She wore a black trench coat, left completely unbuttoned and open. Beneath it was a black leather bra that exposed a third of her breasts and left her waist entirely bare. Her lower body was clad only in a black leather miniskirt, followed by black stockings that covered half her thighs and a pair of black knee-high leather boots. The outfit fully showcased her seductive figure.

But the Sea Emperor had no time to admire her beauty. He looked as though he faced a formidable enemy.

Although Miko could not see her, he could still sense the overwhelming force of her presence.

"Why are you two little ones running away?"

Melissa smiled at them. Rather than attacking immediately, she reached up and tied her hair back, as though she were casually chatting with friends.

"We both dislike women who are too forward. Naturally, when we saw a woman chasing us, we ran for our lives." The Sea Emperor had picked up quite a few witty remarks from Dokter and the others. At last, they came in handy.

"Is that so? But the men I set my eyes on do not get away so easily." Melissa was not angered. She merely smiled at