Drakon of The Seven Armies – Chapter 1967

"Isaac, you've been saved, and I deserved that slap," Diana said. Her eyes reddened as she looked at Daemon on the ground.

Rother glanced at Isaac and snorted. "You think I don't understand Cynean? You're this little bitch's friend, right? If..."

"Your son won't die. Now leave, or you'll die." Isaac's expression grew darker.

Diana dragged Rother out without a second thought, saying, "Uncle Rother, please, just go. Isaac said Daemon won't die. He'll be fine!"

Perhaps sensing the intense murderous energy in Isaac's eyes and the terrifying force emanating from the woman beside him, Rother turned and left at Diana‘s plea.