"Tch… tch… so you don't care what I do to your mother? You are such a filial child."
"Hehe, I already know that Mother has sealed herself inside a crystal," Gumiho giggled. "You dare dream of becoming a god, but you can't even destroy a crystal made by my mother."
After a brief pause, Gumiho declared in a loud and firm voice, "You are nothing but a mosquito barely living off my blood."
Several veins bulged on the old man's head, the eerie calm expression on his face was replaced by the one filled with fury.
He ran towards the exit with gritted teeth and shut the door with a loud slam as he left the room.
I should be feeling relieved now that he was gone, but something was making me restless. I could feel my heart beating faster and faster in my physical body, which I had left in the Forest of Gumiho.
The Ancestor was an utterly disgusting person, but still, my instincts were screaming only one thing at that time:
"Gumiho shouldn't have provoked this sadistic devil."
