Chapter 293: Jermon's Prince?

Violette Yoxall's feet had barely touched the floor before a wave of weakness and tingling numbness washed through her legs. "How about I…" "I can walk on my own!" Violette shot Atreus Lyson a glare and braced a hand against the wall as she made her way out. Atreus's face heated all the same. As his Cultivation rose, his… stamina in that department had surged with it. If he felt like it, forget a few hours. Even a few *shichen* would be nothing. Hermoine watched Violette half-supporting...