As expected, Michael turned toward me. This time, his gaze wasn't cold but filled with apparent anger and confusion.
"You can't kill him." I staggered up from the ground and transformed into my human form. I wanted to use my human form that he was more familiar with to convince him.
However, Michael's gaze seemed to become even angrier. He shouted at me, "You're still speaking up for this b*stard even though you're in such a state. Have you forgotten what he wanted to do to you just now?"
I looked at him in surprise. Michael had also transformed into his human form.
I had not expected to see him again after so long. It was such a messy and chaotic scene.
Michael's hair was wet and stuck to his face. His deep eyes were dark and filled with indifference and anger. There seemed to be a faint trace of injury.
