In the sky, Duke Lyon waved his hand, administering two bottles of golden potions to Finn.
Finn's injuries began to heal at a visible rate.
Once his condition stabilized, Finn pointed at Luca and said hatefully, "Father, that thing is with him…"
Before he could finish, Lyon waved his hand dismissively and replied calmly, "You go back first. Leave this to me."
Finn wanted to say more, but Lyon cast him a glance that was both indifferent and slightly disdainful. "What, are you not embarrassed enough?"
Finn's face flushed with anger, his chest heaving.
"Wait for me!" He shot a fierce glare at Luca before flying off towards the airship above.
After Finn left, Lyon looked down at Luca and said lightly, "Kid, you've got guts to kill my son."
"Is it allowed for him to kill me but not for me to kill him?" Luca wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze icy.