Chapter 1844 Her Formation

"Are you done?" Dalton interrupted, his voice icy, as if indifferent to everything. "If you're done talking, move aside." Garth sighed deeply but stepped aside anyway. Still, he couldn't shake the feeling that Dalton's current situation was complicated. Before, it wouldn't have mattered much. Wynter had always appeared to be of average cultivation, her spiritual roots suggesting no extraordinary potential. But now, things were different. Nearly every major sect in the cultivation world had witnessed Wynter's true strength. The Velmorian Imperial Family would undoubtedly seek to bring her back. And, to stabilize the political landscape, a marriage alliance between Wynter and Raleigh would be ideal. After all, the imperial court had long harbored ambitions of unifying the cultivation sects. On top of that, it was obvious Wynter favored Raleigh. Garth had wanted to say all this, but one glance from Dalton froze the words in his throat. Those eyes—deep, unfathomable—were like the bot