"Do you feel pain, Victor?" Aditya asked in a cold tone.
After saying those words, he casually threw Lin's tongue away as though it were the most disgusting thing in the world. Then he slowly sat down on the wooden chair that had been placed behind him. His eyes never left Victor for even a second, and the coldness in his gaze made the surrounding atmosphere feel even heavier.
Victor did not answer him.
His eyes remained fixed on Lin. His body was shaking with rage, but he could not bring himself to look away from his student. The sight before him had already pushed him close to losing his mind.
"Let me tell you something, Victor."
