The Shadowy Celestial Marshal only took three steps to approach Aiwass.
Aiwass was 1.82 meters tall, but with the height of the antlers, he exceeded two meters. Yet when standing on the ground, his head was just level with the Celestial Marshal's waist.
The Celestial Marshal curiously touched Aiwass's antlers and then grabbed the collar at the back of Aiwass's neck, lifting Aiwass like a little cat, and then openly embraced him as if she was holding a child.
She let Aiwass sit on her forearm. Though it was an awkward, unsupported posture, her arm was harder than steel, unwavering. But even so, Aiwass felt not the hardness of tensed muscles but the softness and warmth of the skin.
——Aiwass's first reaction was that the Celestial Marshal was extraordinarily warm. Just the temperature of her skin exceeded fifty degrees, like a steamer roasting Aiwass.
"I've heard about you for a long time, Aiwass."
