With that accusation ringing in everyone's ears, a hush fell over the crowd.
The declaration hung in the air, echoing ominously. Whispers buzzed through the audience like an agitated hive, the earlier cheer replaced by palpable tension.
The spotlight seemed to burn brighter, turning all eyes onto Zypher, forcing him to break from his daze and try to defend himself.
However, when he opened his mouth, he realized that anything he said would just make the situation worse for him.
'F*ck me! Why did I show myself when he called and even entered this rat's room!' He cursed, his eyes burning with fury at the sight of Felix's indifferent expression.
He felt like an idiot for believing that someone as powerful and stern looking as Felix would publicly rat him out.
'You bastard! How can you willingly throw your reputation like this.' Zypher spoke telepathically with Felix.