At first, Veles' features flashed in disappointment before confusion. But in the next instant, his eyes widened.
"That little bastard!"
Dyon grinned. "It's so nice talking to intelligent people, I don't have to waste my words."
Dyon's plot was simple. Just like Merchant Brinsop sank his hooks into the Angel clan economy, becoming a spy, he had done the same with countless other clans! Veles had just realized that Brinsop was actually a spy!
Leisurely tapping the arm rest of his chair, Dyon leaned back. "In all likelihood, the Moon clan already knows that I'm here."
Veles grit his teeth in frustration. "Ugh, how ridiculous! And after all of this, you dare to say we have a 40% chance?!"
Dyon shrugged, "Would your personality have allowed us to be incognito? You practically tried to rip my head off the moment I stepped into your territory."
Veles' features turned red with about 70% anger and 30% embarrassment before he calmed down. He knew that Dyon was right.
