In Canraville, after four hours of refining the Dragonspine, Felix drove his Range Rover away. After only a short distance, he was blocked by a Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

Two people stepped out of the car. One was Aimee, Xena's cousin, and the other was an unfamiliar but handsome young man.

"Felix, get out!"

Aimee gestured for him to step out. Seeing that Felix was ignoring her, she walked over and knocked on the window.

Knowing that Aimee wouldn't give up, Felix rolled down the window. "Are you done yet?"

Aimee glanced at Felix coldly. "Felix, are you a man or not? Do your words mean nothing? You said you have nothing to do with my cousin anymore, so why did you meet her again?"

Felix found it amusing. Aimee was so full of herself that she dared to interfere with the goddess of war's business.

"That was the last we would meet."

At this moment, the young man next to her spoke up, "My name is Finnley Walsh, eldest son of the Walsh family, which is one of Aleshire's most prominent fam