“You’re crazy!” I extended my hand to my light sword.

“I advise you to collaborate.” He glanced at me coldly. He flipped the blade and a flash of cold light twinkled.

I glared at him coldly too. Now I recalled that this was Honeycomb. The chances of winning weren’t high if I had to fight my way down, and it would be exhausting to boot.

I reined back my gaze and took a step back. He put away his sword and closed the door behind him.

Just as he closed the door, our eyes met at the door gap. I saw jealousy in his eyes. He was jealous of me. He was jealous that his lover had invited me to her room. He was jealous that his lover took the initiative...