Chapter 167. I'm No Saint

He took a few steps back afterwards. “That’s only one of the reasons that I am here anyway. The first is that, I find you greatly offensive and I want to show it. The second is that you have been warned and you refused to take it seriously.”

Fiona did not believe that Asmodeus could would die with any expression other than a taunting smile on his face. He seemed determined to not give the masked man —who she was finding it difficult to think of as simply the masked man and not the Leopard Seal— any satisfaction in his death.

She was sure that Asmodeus would die giving the masked man the middle finger if he could just to spite the man. That was not the case. Asmodeus’s eyes grew wide in pure horror at the masked man’s words. Whatever he’d said seemed to be worse than death itself.

“You were so sure that I was sent by the Leopard Seal,” the masked man asked. “Why is that? Why were you so certain that if anyone came for you and your business it would be the L