The lady took off her sunglasses, glaring viciously at Alex. Her grandeur changed instantly as well, with an overflowing hostile aura.

Alex was a little taken aback as he did not expect that the lady was a fighter too. Furthermore, she was of Intermediate Royal, a rank higher than the man earlier, Jeremiah Yowell.

“Who are you?” asked Alex with an indifferent expression.

Before the lady could speak, the old man earlier responded instead. “She is the favorite granddaughter of the head of the