Chapter 114 Brunhild's Past

Brunhild saw the Descender approaching from afar.

Maeve had jet-black hair and eyes, and even when things got messy, she always kept her cool.

Brunhild turned around, standing tall with her hand resting on her sword hilt.

Her head was slightly lowered, and her orange-red hair neatly tied back.

She wore a confident smile, and her whole vibe was as radiant as the sun.

With a bright grin, she said, "