Jiang Han stored the Sovereign Scepter in her spatial storage. Dinesha's vacant eyes were fixed on it, and she feared that if the other woman stared too long, she might get the urge to snatch it away.
Once she had made sure the staff was safe, she smiled sweetly:
"Good evening, Dinesha. Did you bring something over?"
Without drawing attention to it, she nudged Qin Shunying's foot.
"You two chat first. Lin Qiang and I, um, will go deal with that huge pit and set the camp back up." Qin Shunying reacted swiftly, smiling as she pulled Lin Qiang away. She added casually, "Angelite definitely wouldn't want to see this. Um, if you fool around, you'll make Angelite von Ludwig angry, won't you?"
Well done, Manager! Jiang Han applauded Qin Shunying inwardly. No matter how careless Angelite was, hearing her name once and then her full name again would get through even to someone deaf—not to mention the Sovereign Scepter and her family-crest ring could pinpoint her location.
The magical power in the sky seemed to gather. The moonlight suddenly brightened by a few degrees, and a peculiar, gentle blue-and-red moonlight spilled down. A sensation of being watched emerged over the area.
A sense of reassurance welled up inside her.
"Don't worry. I won't make Angelite angry." Jiang Han smiled sweetly and winked at the moonlight appearing in the sky.
"Good evening, Miss Jiang Han. I did indeed bring something—the investment goods we discussed before." Dinesha gazed at the moonlight, her vacant eyes betraying no emotion.
Her grip on the parasol's handle was tight. Even from a distance, faint cracking sounds could be heard.
Every top-tier Witch, when fully armed, could cosplay a weakened Superman for a short while. Even exceptionally tough materials would crack and creak when squeezed like