"Yu…"
Fillia reached out her hand, her voice still weak, but her cheeks already had a healthy red hue, causing the Ghostly Crow Realm Master to take her hand softly and place it on his cheek.
"I'm here… don't fret, Fillia. You survived…"
"…"
Fillia shed tears.
Only she knew how hopeless the death poison made her feel. It wasn't like she didn't take medicine herself. It was useless. That was why she committed to poisoning that hateful Grand Elder and his family. Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken a drastic action.
When she turned to thank the person who saved her, her expression froze.
Under the sunny sky, the Divine Emperor of Death appeared like a divine entity. She could still feel the remnant life energy surrounding her body, making her feel at peace. She found it hard to believe the owner of such an entity could be an evil person.
"W-What do you want…?" She asked, becoming fearful of his demands.
Surely, this treatment wouldn't be free, right?
"…" Davis didn't reply.
