Villain Ch 907. Spider Queen
"Oh, I have every right to be grumpy. You've made me as wet as a drowning cat," Allen retorted, his tone clearly annoyed. His hair, dark and plastered to his face, coupled with his black armor, did indeed give him the appearance of a drenched, disgruntled cat. Jane couldn't help but laugh again, the humor providing a brief respite from the tension.
"Ah... my little prey is mad~," teased Arcanis, her lips curling into a mocking grin. "But there's nothing you can do, dear."
Her words dripped with condescension, and Allen's companions tensed, ready to strike. Vivian's whip was ready, Zoe's tentacles twitched in anticipation, and Shea's blade wings gleamed ominously. But before they could act, Allen raised his hand, signaling them to hold back. His eyes never left Arcanis.
"So you think I can't do anything?" Allen asked, his voice steady and cold.