"BLECH."
Jean choked on a piece of organ and vomited, his face paling.
To think he made me a fool in public! I'll remember this. The noble Milan family will never accept such humiliation!
But then, the Crown Flame erupted, illuminating his face. The scorching heat licked at him, making his scalp tingle. Under the oppressive pressure of the King's Domain, he trembled, unable to even stand.
He saw the boy, like a six-tailed dragon, recklessly pouring fire and bathing in the fiery rain. With another punch, he blasted a group of taunting Blood Race members. The sky filled with a bloody storm that splattered onto Jean's face.
Some of the Blood Race were drenched in this sudden downpour of blood, stained with unknown organs, reeking of an unbearably foul odor.
"Trash is trash," Chu Yi's lips curled into a charmingly evil smile, making him look every bit the elegant and handsome villain. "The Queen doesn't accept garbage as allies."
