A grudge with Uncle Ralph? A nephew repaying his uncle's debts? Lyle hadn't figured out the relationship between Gallaron and Ralph, but he felt a speechless moment within his heart—it was unbelievable that he was being implicated because of Uncle Ralph.
But, aren't you a bit pathetic, attacking the nephew because you can't defeat the uncle?
Lyle didn't dare to show his contempt, because the pressure exerting on him was very real.
So Mr. Lyle humbly acquiesced first as a gesture of respect.
"Um... sir, could there be some misunderstanding?" Lyle trembled as he lifted his head, a flattering smile on his face.
Gallaron was stunned.
An invisible magic power left a wound on Lyle's face, the fresh blood was drawn into Gallaron's mouth, who sipped it and looked at Lyle skeptically.
His face filled with disappointment.
"Are you really that evil wolf Ralph's nephew?"
