Hmm...
Golden hair and such an arrogant, haughty gaze?
Seems familiar…
Vaguely, the image of Heinotim began to overlap with the image of a certain prince she had killed earlier.
"Oh? You're Xue Tianao's father?"
"Yes!! I am Xue Tianao's father!!"
Biting his lip, Heinotim roared with a voice full of anger and hatred.
"You're the one who murdered my son, aren't you?!!"
"Murdered?"
Hearing this, Yumo smiled playfully and spoke with contempt:
"I wouldn't call it murder. I simply crushed that trash with my bare hands. What's wrong? Now that the young one is dead, is the old one in such a hurry to join him?"
The provocation in her tone was unmistakable.
Obviously, Yumo didn't consider Heinotim, despite his high-level Lv9 strength, worthy of her attention at all. This caused the already furious Heinotim to gradually reveal a ferocious, twisted expression.
She had killed his most beloved son,
And now she treated him with such contempt?
You're... Asking for death!!!
