Viel's blistering tirade seemed to be a harsh reprimand for his clueless first-tier subordinate.
But who present couldn't hear what he really meant?
With every word he spat out, his eyes remained fixed on Kairils's room!
He was clearly attacking one person to get at another!
Viel was furiously venting his resentment and pent-up frustration toward Kairils!
The first-tier knight who had been struck clutched his burning cheek, too terrified even to raise his head.
Viel's chest heaved violently, and he viciously spat another thick glob of phlegm onto the ground.
He didn't look at the battered door again. Instead, he strode back to his own room with a dark expression, then slammed the door behind him.
The other two second-tier knights didn't stop him.
They cast a long look at Kairils's room, their expressions shifting unpredictably.
Then they waved their hands, dismissed the novice knights in the courtyard, and returned to their respective rooms to rest.
Meanwhile, on Blue Star.
It was just past ten in the evening.
For most gaming addicts who practically cultivated immortality by staying up all night, the nightlife was only just beginning.
The Ninth Art game forum had been almost completely flooded with posts about the Feather Town Battle that had just ended.
Countless cloud gamers and closed beta players who had just logged off for a break were furiously discussing the Pale Mite that had utterly thrashed the server's top elite team!
[Hot post]: "The more you think about it, the scarier it gets! What kind of busted mechanics does Feather Town's Pale Mite have? Is this game even playable anymore?!"
Original poster: [Fragile College Student]
"Guys! Today, I experienced firsthand what it really means to be possessed!"
"I went to Feather Town with Cat Bro yesterday, and even then, I thought