Mael Valerius licked the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, surprisingly letting out a low laugh, "Well fought."
He suddenly stepped closer, his presence pressing down on Luna Sutton, making her expression tense, "But have you all forgotten who chased away The Black-armored Guard?"
Rhys Blackwood's lips curved into a mocking arc, coldly saying, "Do I need to remind the Young Master who brought these troubles?"
Zeke Veridian swallowed the elixir, his voice cold as ice and snow, "A Dragon Egg is just a Dragon Egg; with just a slight tap, it leads to such a cruel retaliation, truly impressive might."
Mael Valerius's eyes suddenly darkened; he knew this wasn't justified.
But being faced with these people's sarcasm, he couldn't contain the fury in his chest.
Just as he was about to react, he noticed Luna Sutton didn't even spare him a glance.
As if she was too lazy to even look, fearing it would dirty her eyes; such indifference and disdain instantly pierced his heart.
