"Your existence is a disgrace!"
"A disgrace? Do you know what you're saying, Dastan?" Although Kuyi Tulan didn't react strongly to Dastan's words, Carmello, who was beside him, couldn't hold back.
Carmello, filled with emotion, glared at Dastan in the cage, his brow furrowed. Dastan's words had offended the man Carmello revered, something he could not tolerate.
"Without the Chief, how could the Alchemy Workshop be as it is today?"
"If it weren't for him, your Great Mentor wouldn't have found himself without a foothold in the Imperial Capital Xinbal, wouldn't be hiding from the world with us, and the Alchemy Workshop wouldn't have turned into this ungodly mess," Dastan said blandly, his tone devoid of emotion, as though he were discussing something trivial.
But this very indifference was what made his words so cutting. Kuyi Tulan's subordinates quickly grew incensed. If Kuyi Tulan hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed in to beat Dastan.
