Chapter 143

I used to worship him blindly, trust him blindly, and always looked up to him. By now, the situation is very different. Now Lyle is a bubble of shit in my eyes. I lifted my eyelids and glared at him coldly, and my reaction was much more muted than I expected.

He was no longer my untouchable enemy, he was my defeated enemy, and I despised him as much as he had despised me back then.

Lyle, in turn, was surprised by my reaction, and he narrowed his eyes, the corners of his jaw slightly protruding from his smug face.

"Looks like you've improved a lot."

"It doesn't look like you've improved at all." I snapped back.

Our eyes met two by two, colliding and bursting into sparks in the air.

"You've improved so much, I guess someone in the Sin Pack gave you a hard time." Lyle chuckled contemptuously, meaning to say.

I tilted my head up and pointed my nostrils at him, laughing, "No more than you did