Even when Hathaway lost her temper, she was breathtakingly beautiful. Even Xiulunte, whose heart had become as hard as stone after walking through mountains of corpses and seas of blood countless times, could not help but stare in a daze.
Compared to Diao Ling's mature allure, Princess Hathaway's beauty came from within. Her exquisite face seemed as though it had been personally sculpted by the Supreme God, while her graceful figure was shrouded in a deep blue mage's robe, making her seem incomparably sacred, as if a goddess had descended.
Even Bishop Wood in the distance could not help thinking, compared to Dina, Hathaway was what a Papal Saintess was supposed to look like!
Hathaway had long grown used to such gazes and asked calmly, "Where is the evidence?"
"What evidence?" Xiulunte was somewhat stunned. Whenever he had wanted someone dead in the past, he had never bothered with something like evidence. Hearing those two words from Hathaway's mouth felt strangely unfamiliar.
"Child of Chaos!" Hathaway sneered. "Where is he? Why don't I see him? Don't tell me those foot soldiers behind you can testify. I want to see him with my own eyes."
It seemed Hathaway was quite the actress as well. She pretended to look around, putting on a convincing show.
The two Water Magi beside her copied Princess Hathaway perfectly, continuously looking around as though they were truly searching for some Child of Chaos.
Xiulunte cursed inwardly. He felt that this Princess Hathaway before him was even more shameless than he was, lying through her teeth. Had so many members of the Earth Dragon Legion died just to put on a show for everyone in Outpost County?
In truth, Hathaway was baffled as well. Wasn't her foolish younger brother the Chief of Staff of the Earth Dragon