Rage bubbled inside Su Pei's heart when he heard Dupravel's reason behind defecting.
He couldn't believe that Dupravel decided to switch over to the Cult just because he would have died otherwise, as the whole ordeal just smelled fishy and cowardly to him.
"So that's it?" Su Pei said, his voice laced with venom.
"You turned away from your beliefs the moment things got hard? You shook hands with the devil just to keep your own head?" He asked, as Dupravel tilted his head with the same maddening calm that had defined him throughout their entire duel.
"Were you dropped on your head as a child?" Dupravel asked, as he spun a dagger beside his forehead in a circular motion, signalling to Su Pei that he was a fool.
"Dying for your beliefs is the ultimate honor," Su Pei growled, his glare deepening.
"By defecting you tainted your own legacy... Tainted everything you once fought for."
He accused, however, Dupravel's expression didn't change.
