Chapter 89

“Alright,” Phoenix walked to Beatrix, holding a white flute he took out from his spatial ring. “Hello, Peter.” he waved. “Desire a hug?” he offered but Peter merely sneered. Who would want to accept a hug from the person who beat him up because of a female? Hmph!

Phoenix stood behind Beatrix and started fluting. The music was ethereal and made her heart flutter. Soon Beatrix’s once sad face changed to a surprised one. She started dancing slowly in an elegant manner around Phoenix with a smile. Under this full moon night, it was a fabulous sight to behold.

Lavana was stupefied. “This little sis of mine really knows how to dance,” she exclaimed in her heart. She subconsciously came out of hiding and stood in a spot where she could watch everything. Peter’s apathetic face soon changed to a gentle one. Some minutes later, he took out a small red drum (th