Sir Ares, Goodnight

Jay was astonished by Zyda's words.

The woman in front of him looked so young, but she actually knew about Robbie's python. Zyda even knew that Jens and Robbie shared the same placenta. She seemed to know everything about the Ares family.

Who on earth was she?

Jay looked at the woman again.

The woman's temperament was very quiet and extraordinary. Although there were vicissitudes in her eyes, her calm aura made Jay speculate that she was by no means an ordinary person.

Only people with extraordinary abilities could be so calm in the face of life's ups and downs.

"How can I trust you?" Jay said faintly.

Priestess Zyda took out the neatly packed python from her pocket and handed it to Jay.

Jay opened the package layer upon layer. Seeing the beautiful hibiscus flowers embroidered on the exquisite cloth, the cold light in Jay's eyes eased slightly.

Hibiscus, huh? In the language of flowers, it meant persistence. At least this proved that this woman was a tough one.

Jay admired those who had perseverance.

When the cloth was opened up, Jay was surprised when he saw the python.

He thought that Robbie had died in that bombing incident and was not even left with a corpse. Hence, he thought the python Robbie carried with him had also been wiped out. Priestess Zyda seemed to see his doubts and explained, "I'll not harm him, Sir Ares."

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