"Cecelia Warton, do you think that now that you are of use to me, then you can be so reckless now? There is a limit to what I can bear with you!"

Nathan exuded an air of menace, a terrible atmosphere that made all the presbyters in the room change their expression.

Cecelia's hands shook reflexively. Nathan's threat fully engaged the biological instincts of everyone present.

However, the "Bloody Olfaction" did not trigger either.

There must be some limit to this stupid power!

Cecelia muttered. Ignoring Theseus' pause, she apologized to Nathan, saying, "Alpha, I'm sorry, I was a little rude just now."

With that, Cecelia neatly sat down on...