"Eh, you've brought someone from the Fischer family?"
"Is it him?"
"It's actually a relative of 'Raven' Byrne Fischer?"
After Isabel spoke, everyone's gaze suddenly converged on him.
Instantly, Felix became the focal point of everyone's attention, and the air around seemed to freeze.
His heartbeat involuntarily sped up, each throb sounding like a heavy drumbeat in his chest, contrasting starkly with the surrounding silence.
Felix's eyes widened slightly, feeling acutely the gazes from all directions – curious, scrutinizing, or sympathetic, like thousands of fine needles, gently yet firmly piercing his skin until reaching deep within his soul.
Fine beads of sweat began to form on his forehead, intertwining with his inner tension to create an indescribable heaviness.
"Everything is for the Chaos Constellation..."
He finally spoke, his voice serious and solemn.
