Chapter 1802 The Lord Has Feelings for Her

As the situation took an unexpected turn, the poisonous insects, once fixated on Dalton with predatory intent, now scurried away in a frenzy—some almost crashed into a tree as they fled in terror. In the end, Sablemare was left alone to face Dalton. Sablemere studied Dalton's face. Upon noticing his cold expression, it tentatively uttered words of discord. "Those cultivators are quite interesting. They sent their disciples to subdue the demons without telling them of the formation. Even I wouldn't dare venture to that place. I doubt those average disciples could survive." Hearing that, Dalton shot Sablemare a condescending glance. His gaze was calm yet carried an unmistakable depth. Despite his stoic expression, Sablemare couldn't help but sweat nervously, daring not to speak further. Dalton's eyes carried a deep, piercing intensity. They seemed to hold the weight of a silent interrogation even in their calmness. As such, the demons often held back from causing chaos in his presenc