Can You Beat Her?

Under besieged, Niamh found no essence of worthwhile strength to even think about countering. His heart found no pride, his weapon fluttered into nothingness mist. 

Mortal World, the place he was supposed to have been able to live as a god turned out to be the place where he was beyond humbled. His cultivation level was supposed to have reached a place that those who lived in the Mortal World could only imagine, yet he was treated like a wild animal.

His lips uttering words as every tone begged for the mercy of the lady whom just mere moments ago, he tried to kidnap and plot. Words truer than truth, his face was disheveled as he presented nothing from Second Heaven. Returning Jade Stone was an option he quickly extinguished from thought, his only hope was her.

"I see, " Cecile pulled her face back and contemplated with her fingers on her chin. She smiled a smirk. "My husband has never been the best whenever he took on the low-profile role."