'What is he doing here?' Ruvina was clearly flabbergasted upon realizing that the man standing in front of her—who had, for a fleeting moment, become the center of attention—was none other than Karl Arcutus, the legitimate son of the Arcutus Dukedom.
Instinctively, she took a step back, understanding what effect it might have on her image if she were seen approaching him.
"You might be thinking about what I am doing here?" Kyle disputed the most expected thought he could sense from her, making Ruvina's eyes flicker for a moment before narrowing.
She realized she had just let her thoughts show on her face, allowing this man to guess them. Standing there, she felt that the information she had received from the Intelligence Guild and the bigger sects was completely wrong.
Forget about this young man being at the second layer—he wasn't even a cultivator to begin with. Not a speck of Qi.
