A Sincere Plea
Xerax was at a loss from scrutinizing his Patriarch's indifferent reaction.
However, taking a look at every other power, it seemed that they were mesmerized by this kind of power that they were either speaking in hushed voices or having a discussion through soul transmission.
It was as though…
"Pftt~ What? First time looking at yourself become less than someone else?"
The second Young Lord Candidate couldn't help but sneer, causing Xerax's expression to turn unsightly as he glared at that Young Lord Candidate. However, his eyes flashed in a sly light before he didn't deign to bother about him anymore, making the other party frown and scoffingly look away.
'Really, no one wants to challenge me anymore?'
Meanwhile, Davis was oblivious to his surroundings as he had his eyes partly closed, acting as though he was truly suffering from a side-effect but was in truth, cautious of sudden assassination attempts from envious powers.