Supreme Devil Lord: I Can Refine All Energy-Chapter 33: Uncle?

"Hey, hey, mom. Calm down. He just went to Liam’s house for a bit." Riya hurriedly said before adding in a casual, but slightly accusatory tone,

"Also, you never told us where and who injured you, so even if he went out to fight, he wouldn’t find the person. Therefore, there is no need for you to panic."

Elena sighed in relief when she heard her, "That’s good."

She had this panic attack not because she thought he had left to get revenge for her, which he had done a few times in the past, and each time returned with severe injuries or in half dead state, but because she had a bad dream in which Eric had found out he wasn’t her son, got angry at her for not telling the truth, and left home.

After calming down, she raised her brows in question, "What’s he doing at his house when Liam is here?"

Hearing this, Riya puffed out her cheeks, harrumphed, and turned her face away. "Ask brother Liam."

Elena was slightly taken aback by her reaction and looked at Liam, who grinned and said, "He went to propose to my sister."

"What?!" Elena asked in a slightly raised voice that expressed her shock, "Is that true?"

Liam nodded, "Of course."

Elena nodded and then looked at Riya with a teasing expression and said, "No wonder little Riya is angry."

"Wha-What do you mean?!"

Riya almost jumped up. She then hurriedly waved her hands as she shook her head in denial, flustered, "I’m not angry, not at all. Why would I be? It’s better if he gets a girlfriend. Also, big sister Elsa is a good lady. So, I have no objection."

Both Liam and Elena burst out in laughter. They knew Riya had a crush on Eric, though she didn’t know about it herself, which they found cute. So, every opportunity they got, they would tease her.

Hiss!

The movement caused by laughing a little too hard made Elena wince in pain.

Riya was about to get angry at her but seeing her expression of pain, her anger vanished, and she hurriedly sat beside her and started caressing her forehead and arms to distract her from the pain while saying, "Don’t laugh, Mom! You need to be still for your injury to heal."

"Yes, yes." Elena nodded before glancing at Liam, "Then why did you come here? I’m sure you didn’t come here to invite him."

"Ah, no, no. I’m just..." Liam couldn’t think of an excuse, and seeing Elena give him a stern look, he bit his teeth and told her why he came over.

When they heard him, Elena’s pupils constricted in apprehension and rage while Riya’s face turned pale. "He..."

After a few moments of silence, she turned her teary gaze to Elena and said in a low voice, "Mom... maybe I should agree—"

"Shut up!" Elena shouted, not letting her finish her words. "Don’t you dare say that ever again. I will choose death for you and me over letting that crazy bastard have you."

Riya and Liam noticed she didn’t mention Eric when she said this but chose to ignore it, thinking it was a mistake.

Riya’s petite body shook, and her tears started falling. "What are we going to do then? Take our life before he comes for us?"

Elena was silent for a while before her expression became determined, and she said, "Pack the things, Riya. We are going to the middle city to your... uncle’s house."

"Huh? What uncle?" Riya asked, looking at her in confusion.

"He used to be your father’s best friend. I’m sure he will help us." She said, forcing a smile on her face.

"Father’s best friend? Then why didn’t he come to help us all these years? Also, why didn’t you tell us about him?" Riya asked, feeling he wasn’t his father’s best friend as Elena said. Moreover, she could feel Elena had forced herself to make this decision.

’He must not be a good man.’ She thought,

"There are reasons for that you don’t need to know." Elena said, "Now start packing. When Eric returns, we will leave. Once we are settled in the middle city, that Luke wouldn’t be able to do anything to us."

Riya could see she wouldn’t listen to her if she said she didn’t want to go, so she nodded and started packing things while thinking, ’I’ll tell brother how I feel about it. I’m sure he would stop her.’

’But... What are we going to do about Luke then?’

...

Ten minutes after Eric left the bathroom, Rosalie came out, draped in a towel, looking fresh and rosy.

Then she saw Eric sitting there, dressed, and raised her brows in confusion.

Eric looked her up and down and felt heat rising in his body, but knowing he needed to rest a while more before he could go for another round, he suppressed the urge and smiled, "You look beautiful, Rosalie. It would be nice seeing you make food for me dressed like that."

"Food?" Rosalie muttered before her eyes widened, and her face flushed red in embarrassment, "You are hungry... for food?"

A teasing glint flashed in Eric’s eyes as he nodded, "Yeah. What else did you think I was talking about?"

"I–Nothing. I’ll make something for you." She said, her gaze lowered, and hurried toward the kitchen.

The kitchen was open. So, Eric could clearly see her moving around, making the food.

As he watched her pert ass sway hypnotically, he became hard in just a few minutes.

However...

’Fuck!’ He cursed. After doing it two times continuously, although he felt drained, only after he became hard did he realize his cock was drained even more because he felt pain.

’Too weak!’ He thought, feeling ashamed.

Then he shut his eyes, cutting himself off from the enchanting view, and sat down on the ground, cross-legged, and slowly started circulating the [Essence Harmonization Technique], which he had been memorizing for the last ten minutes.