"Isus!" Feder's face suddenly darkened, and Li Ming, with his keen senses, took note, his heart stirring slightly.
"Lord Castelon, please go rest for a while. Count Feder and Mr. Li Ming, please follow me."
Isus arranged things calmly, and once the others had left, a smile blossomed on his face as he spoke to Feder, "My dear brother, I'm glad to see that you are not in mortal danger."
Feder's complexion was pitch black, and he remained silent.
"I heard that you used your wits to kill Caroline, an accomplishment that truly surprised me." Isus didn't seem to expect a response from Feder and continued on his own, "I never expected that one day, the word 'wisdom' could be associated with you."
"Isus, isn't Princess Asmara waiting?" Feder's voice was icy.
"Yes, yes." Isus smiled and turned to lead the way, "Follow me."
Throughout this process, his gaze never once fell on Li Ming.
