The First Elder could not help but frown when he saw them coming over. Worry clenched his chest.

“Who cares. We have nothing to be afraid of. Besides, we can’t hide from them forever. We’ll run into them at the competition venue anyway.”

Nash gave a frosty smile and spoke languidly.

“It…it really is Third Young Mistress Cabello!”

After they closed some of the distance, an elder exclaimed and scrubbed his eyes.

are you on the White family’s

you kidnapped by the White family?’ he asked. “If you were,

White family members,” he hollered. “I’ll make sure to give you

as a Norman son, I swear we won’t be able to face the Cabello family if

the competition, and I so happened to bump

toward her—as well as her two older sisters. It was evident that they were out to gain attention from any of

I thought you were kidnapped. After all, the Cabello family isn’t on good terms with the White

off. “Third Young Mistress Cabello, don’t tell me that

have no obligation to sit on their flying sword even if they’re going in the same direction. Come over

for that. I’ll just sit

sword with those three fellows, who were likely

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