Chapter 1496 - Undefeatable (3) (1/2)

”You really…” Zaire froze. Technically, he and Dyon did have such a relationship. Their souls were melded together when Zaire was very young. For Dyon's wives, this was easy to see through because their souls were also melded to Dyon's. But, who would have known that this lady really was Dyon's wife. How they hell did he pull that off?

With a wave of her hand, Amphorae disappeared with Damaris, Lyla and Zaire.

”Hey!” Damaris shouted, realizing they had entered the Palace throne room. Amphorae had even taken a seat on the throne reserved for her grandfather! Did she respect them at all?! Plus, why did she bring them in here like she was inviting them into her home?!

”You're big brother's wife?” Lyla said with bright eyes.

Damaris trembled at these words. Had the skies flipped to become the earth beneath their feet? How could a saint have a dao genius for a wife?

It was one thing for a genius of a great clan to take a few weaker dao formation ladies as playthings. On one hand, dual cultivating with a dao expert would be great for their cultivation, and on the other, the dao expert would trade a bit of her dignity as an expert in exchange for resources to improve.

One had to understand that taking even a single step in the celestial realm was like ascending past the heavens, let alone doing so in the dao realm. Some weaker geniuses were willing to make this exchange.

Of course, it also had to be said that only Clans with deep roots could do this. If a normal saint or celestial tried to dual cultivate with even the weakest dao expert in existence, they'd explode and die. The only way to avoid this was by having a top tier dual cultivation technique that could control the flow of energy.

However, it was obvious that Amphorae didn't fall into this category. Not only was she an absolute genius, she was out and about, challenging Dragons on her own. It was obvious that she could gather her own resources. Or, if she felt like it, steal resources. She had no need to sell herself.

If she wasn't selling herself… Then the only explanation was that a saint captured the heart of such a bloodthirsty woman?! Impossible!

”You are Little Lyla?” Amphorae's killing intent finally dissipated. At this moment, she was like a holy goddess smiling down on them. Zaire's heart couldn't help but flutter, when had he ever seen such a beauty? But, he paid the price of an elbow.

”That's your big brother's wife, restrain yourself.” Lyla reprimanded. Finally, she turned toward Amphorae with a sweet smile. ”Yes, I'm Lyla.”

Damaris snorted. ”To think that you'd become a human's beast companion. You've really made a mockery of our Dragon Race.”

”Shall I make you into my pet?” Amphorae's voice filled Damaris' ears, causing her to shiver once more.

”Even if I can't defeat you, don't think you can stop me from killing myself!” Damaris roared, scales of crystalline violet, pinks and blues blossoming from her soft skin as she prepared to transform.

It wasn't until Lyla grabbed her arm that she calmed down slightly, but the rage was still clear between her brows.