Liu Feng turned around with a wry smile on his face.
"It was you, wasn't it. You were the one behind that huge explosion. So that is the reason why you stayed cooped up in that workshop of yours for so long." Damascus laughed.
"It might be a trivial matter for you, but for us, we are not bound to Aegon by marriage. We cannot allow such a weapon to exist. We do not want to be your slave. I am sorry, Liu Man. But this alliance must be broken if the method of preparing that bomb isn't given to us." Balor said with a solemn tone.
Liu Man did not say anything. His eyes were looking down, and he seemed concerned about something.
"Liu Man! This is not a trivial issue." Balor raged.
"We will talk about this after the war is over." Liu Man said softly. He seemed weak, so immensely weak. He glanced at Liu Feng and then at the demons who were lined up, facing the army.
"We will talk about this later." Liu Man repeated.
