"Do you hate me?"
Joseph's question rang out loud and it silenced everyone in the area.
The City Chief frowned.
Although Joseph was definitely an obstacle to his goals, that didn't mean that he hated him.
In fact, it was closer to say that he disliked Joseph.
Hate could be considered as a strong word and knowing that the person in front of him was possibly the vessel of the God of Fighting Tryndamere.
How could he say that he hated him?
He didn't dare to do so!
But the truth was that he really didn't hate Joseph. There were no grievances between them prior to this and once they had successfully recovered the two sisters then he just could offer something in reconciliation and everything could be considered as bygones.
"Why are you saying that I hate you? There are no bitter grievances between the two of us, so why would you say something like that? Do you want me to hate you?"
