Is My Gaze, Disgusting?

"I didn't expect Yezi to be able to control ghosts too. How amazing!" Chrollo's voice held curiosity, and even more delight.

Though he had no intention of stealing Luo Ye's Nen ability, learning another piece of intelligence still thrilled him.

He had originally thought Luo Ye was merely a lucky person who had somehow obtained the Dead Nen Room and lacked personal strength, but from their time spent together, Luo Ye's strength and vision were top-tier.

Such a woman, once she became a partner, wouldn't just be free of burden—she would be an immensely powerful assistant.

The more Chrollo looked at Luo Ye now, the more satisfied he felt. With beauty, strength, and disposition all so formidable, where on earth could anyone find such a perfect partner?

As expected, his previous thought was right. Instead of wasting effort fighting Luo Ye for the position of boss, it was far better to simply win Luo Ye over and take over her authority.

Only, if it came to that, Feitan was somewhat troublesome.

Feitan knit his brows and stepped in front of Chrollo. "If you're envious, be envious. Why are you looking at Yezi with such a disgusting gaze?"

Especially that expression—it made anyone who looked at it feel irritated inside, and even disgusted!

Chrollo's expression looked as though he were coveting Yezi and viewing her as his own personal possession, yet he had no legitimate status with which to beat him back.

That subtle feeling plunged his mood into a state of irritation.

Chrollo reined in his smile, looking at Feitan with an expression of complete innocence. "Is my gaze, disgusting?"

Truly troublesome. The thing he wanted had a biting dog standing beside it. It seemed that unless that dog was dealt with, he wouldn't be able to get his hands