"Felica, do you have any objections to my decision?" Fang Hao's gaze landed on the elegantly mature, beautiful woman.
She was a demigod of the Elf Clan and responsible for intelligence operations within the clan.
"I wouldn't dare, my lord." Felica immediately lowered her head, expressing submission.
Fang Hao continued, "Understand your position. Don't create trouble for yourself, and don't leave issues for your descendants. That's my final piece of advice to you."
"Yes, my lord, I understand."
The beautiful elf woman's forehead was dotted with sweat, and her body trembled slightly.
Though dissatisfaction brewed in her heart, she didn't dare provoke him.
Especially at this moment, when Fang Hao seemed eager to make an example out of anyone bold enough to defy him.
Fang Hao nodded and turned his focus to Savana. "Savana, it seems the competition between us has finally come to an end."
In truth, Fang Hao had never paid much attention to Savana.
