Chapter 110

As bored as she could be, Angela whispered gently, "...Prince, you understood what to do, and your movement was fluid. You simply were not quick enough. Your heart should have been run through, but you're distracted by something I'm not sure what it is."

Prince Andrew snorted. "Your arrogance may be seen as a feeble little one."

The continuous stream of murmurs among the shadows became silent as their eyes turned redder and faded for a whole minute, and gasps could be heard from the four niches of this gloomy point of the north.

The dark demon lifted an observant brow. "Oh, for real? What about it, my prince?" She took a breather. "Well, I know no average immortal could avoid my attacks for a single pass, let alone two in a fluid motion, yet you did."

Of course, he understood what Angela was talking about. She was referring to his capacity to see. He had been observing her motions since the moment he entered her assault trick. He was aware of her movements. He could