Malcom Owens' words instantly made Kendall Johnson's face turn pale, and the low laughter from the surrounding crowd made her wish she could disappear into a hole.
Mother Johnson jumped up from her seat when she saw her daughter being humiliated so severely.
"Malcom Owens, don't call the grapes sour just because you can't eat them! Don't forget how you used to bother my daughter!"
Malcom Owens smiled faintly, "I was blind back then, but I thank the past, because it ultimately taught me what scum truly is."
"You..."
Several people were at a loss for words after Malcom Owens' retort, feeling even more uncomfortable amidst the mocking laughter from the crowd.
Malcom Owens didn't linger there, instead he turned and headed directly to the backstage.
"Hmph, so arrogant! I can't wait to see the look of defeat on his face when Odin wins the championship."
"Such nonsense, you can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear!"
