Nemesis was speechless.
After killing Marcus, the second in charge of the Camus Family, she chased the black light all the way to Camus family's hometown.
Talk about fate and coincidences.
"I see, so that's why they are walking around with heads held high..."
Nemesis chuckled.
"With the second most influential noble family behind them, I can understand why they are so cocky..."
"Please, they don't deserve the attention they are getting..."
The guy pursed his lips in disdain.
"So what if they are the second most influential noble power in all of empire, they still ate dust and came back dishonored."
"Oh?"
Nemesis asked with intrigue.
"What happened?"
"My little sister, it seems you have much to learn..."
The stranger wasn't aware that a level 4 origin master called him Big brother just a few minutes ago. If he did, he would probably be over cloud nine in happiness.
