"Ma'abu, what are we going to do now, it seems like your Mentor is messing around with the Primordial Lion," Chen said as he paced around the chamber of command.
Ma'abu sat down comfortably on the pillow throne, even though his mind was not in a state of comfort at all.
He had a worried expression on his face.
"I didn't expect that she would still be there for so long, no one has reported that she left that area and her continent is still empty," Ma'abu said.
"Do you think she wants to join the Primordial Supporters?" Chen asked, his white furry face coloured with distrust and anxiety.
"I doubt that, she may be just trying to explain something to him. Technically, she's more likely to support me…" Ma'abu said.
"She's more likely to support you if your enemy were any other person besides the freaking Primordial Lion.
Didn't you say she doesn't like interfering in these types of stuff?" Chen said.
Ma'abu nodded, "She doesn't. She must have seen something.
