"The current you is… running towards your own end."
Nux declared with a cold look on his face. It looked like he was looking at a living corpse, and the Herald of Justice did not like that expression one bit.
"…what did you say?"
He questioned as he narrowed his eyes threateningly.
Yes, Aurendor's Lord Justice was losing his patience. If this continued, Vexarion knew that the fact that Nux represented the Leander Family and that Aurendor needed their help would no longer matter to him.
He would mark this bastard and get rid of him even if it was the last thing he did.
To not incur his wrath, Nux needed to be very careful with his next words.
But…
"I said that the current you is running towards your end."
Nux repeated himself without an inch of fear in his eyes, and before Vexarion could react to his words and lose his temper,
"Do not think your eyes scare me, Vexarion. I am not one of the subordinates who follow you. Your presence does not mean anything to me.
