264 || Chapter 258 || Were You Impressed?

"I'm not interested..." 

Moulin's eyes narrowed. His tone was harsh and filled with ice. As he turned his head, the conversation ended before it has even started. 

Not expecting the abrupt refusal of the person in his eyes, Verun face was as blank and as pale as a sheet of paper. Marlov could only clear his throat as he suppressed the urge to comfort his foolish son. Well, his son doesn't stand a chance against the High Lord no matter how competitive Verun is anyway. Even if he tried, he would only walk down a painful road. With a sigh, he raised an eyebrow at his disappointed son, who finally snapped out from his daze. 

The two warriors smiled awkwardly as they shifted their attention elsewhere. Honestly, did they even have to witness the heir's shamefulness? They could only lament in their hearts.

Ignoring their expressions, Moulin turned to the male Veresyah warrior and said expressionlessly. "Care for a spar?"