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"Are you suspecting me?"

The Funeral Society member pointed at himself, crying out in shock.

Kieran didn't acknowledge nor deny, just that his eyes weren't moving away from Lee.

Lee instantly showed a bitter smile.

"I swear I don't know what course this Fiend Hunter took to reach Saint Brilliant! To be honest, when I send out a request for reinforcements, HQ would deploy someone at random to accept the task. Other than some higher authorities in HQ, the others wouldn't know what kind of route the support would take, and even though the Jar of Sealing Fiends is precious to the higher authorities, they wouldn't go as far as betraying one of their own."

Lee explained quickly.

It was not the first time Lee came across hot-headed huntsman who moved before thinking, even though Kieran didn't strike him as one, he would not want to risk his chance with him.

"Humph! Because there aren't enough benefits!" The elder inspector coldly grunted beside.