Chapter 167

Zeref could not help but chuckle at this. The Holy City only had so much to its name, yet Ophelia had already developed the craft of sugar refining. If she were to master weaving as well, the Fu Tribe alone would likely be too small to contain her. Someone with such talent deserved a wider world; perhaps one day, she would even come to the Holy City. "Go to the Pterosaur Tribe’s weaving workshop, get a loom, and have it sent to Beast City for Moye." "Yes, sir." "And what about the purple crystal?" Jiuying pressed. Zeref raised an eyebrow. "When it comes to her affairs, what business is it of Kline’s to be fawning over her?" Outside, Sophie did not hear the conversation clearly, but she vaguely caught the words "Beast City" and "loom." She couldn't shake the feeling that something had changed ever since Zeref returned from Beast City, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Zeref, who previously loathed wearing long robes due to the heat, now wore them everywhere he went. Aside from his head, neck, and wrists, he kept as much skin covered as possible. In the Holy City, this had made him nearly an anomaly among the males.