Li Ang crossed his arms over his chest. Even with the double protection of the Dusk Cloak and the Red Mane Coat, the force of this kick still sent him flying, his feet carving two long grooves into the ground.
"So, even if I hadn't lured you into attacking me, you'd have killed to keep your secrets, right?"
Nelson maintained his kicking stance and said, "How could someone like you remain indifferent after someone else has heard your secrets? But tell me, why are you so intent on killing your own relatives, even your mother?"
Li Ang fell silent, lowering his crossed arms, and took a deep breath.
"Not going to say, huh?"
Nelson shook his head. "No matter. Once I crack open your skull, I can naturally find the answers inside. I Believe your brain must be hiding many delectable secrets. Heh, the good thing about being a Butler is getting to enjoy it all beforehand..."
Before Nelson could finish, he was abruptly interrupted.
