"...you shall perish for the sins of your ancestor. Your bloodline shall not be allowed to exist in this world for even a moment longer."
Shuilong was in the process of monologuing when Aion returned his attention to the conversation.
It was clear that he was planning to revel in August's death. The grudge with Qinglong originally started with the Liqua Clan. His emotions in this moment were more heated than any of the rest.
However, they did not have time.
It would take but a moment to kill August, but they did not have even a single moment to spare.
"Shuilong, wait," Aion said sternly.
"For what reason? There is no reason for you to protect this boy, is there? Or could it be that your guilty conscience is disrupting your thoughts again? Aion, now is not the–"
"NOW IS NOT THE TIME!" Aion roared.
They were the same words that Shuilong wanted to speak, but with a completely different meaning.
