When the eyes of two Legendary professionals fixed on him at once, Kane's expression finally stopped maintaining that icy, unreadable chill. After all, he clearly did not want some "minor accident" to ruin the "grand adventure" he had planned for tens of thousands of years. The search for Punk and the explanation for the "Chairman" could wait; the most pressing matter was to secure this "treasure" first.
For three people who placed profit above all else, arguments were arguments, hostility was hostility, and backstabbing was backstabbing... but cooperation involving major benefits would not be affected by any of it. The Legendary Mage and the Legendary Knight had merely had a "little disagreement" just now. Any negative feelings caused by such a trivial matter had to give way before "greater profits."
Thus, Instant Kill Spear took merely one tenth of a second to swiftly change her expression. That cold, vicious look, as fleeting as an illusion, vanished from her handsome face in an instant, replaced by the familiar sunny smile. Her cheerful, optimistic grin made her seem like a big boy, making it impossible to associate her with the Chaotic Evil lunatic she truly was.
Then, as though he had completely forgotten what had happened a moment ago, Kane scratched the back of his head and said to Smile with a grin:
"Ah, ah, I merely changed the style of the carpet a little. What a pity that Mr. Sai'an, with no artistic sense, could not appreciate it."
Pointing at the twisted, shattered golden floor beneath his feet and the crimson liquid splashed everywhere, the Legendary Knight spoke in a relaxed, natural tone, as if discussing the pleasant weather.
Of course, Punk had no interest in exposing him or explaining the whole story to Smile. He merely cast a plainly disdainful