"Really? Pairo isn't dead!" Kurapika seized Sheila's wrist.
Sheila did not struggle, but shook her head. "No, Pairo is already dead. According to Chrollo, someone took a fancy to his head back then, so it was traded away along with the others."
At that moment, not only did Kurapika's killing intent surge, but a terrifying killing intent also radiated from Qiao Lun.
However, Kurapika's killing intent was directed at Chrollo and Tserriednich, while Qiao Lun's was aimed entirely at Sheila.
Now, Qiao Lun was certain that Sheila was absolutely no good person.
Her appearance here now clearly served some other purpose!
People from Meteor City really couldn't be trusted. Even if she hadn't shown it, she probably still believed in that creed deep down!
We reject nothing, but don't think you can take anything from us!
Sheila noticed.
That undisguised malice made her tremble all over, yet her gaze was firmer than ever. Even as her body shook under Qiao Lun's killing intent, she kept her eyes fixed on Kurapika.
But Kurapika's killing intent vanished as quickly as it had appeared.
Once it disappeared, the look in Kurapika's eyes as he regarded Sheila grew complicated.
"Honestly, I didn't want to think so badly of you. You had quite an influence on me back then." Kurapika's voice was somewhat hoarse, and a trace of reminiscence showed in his eyes.
Yet chains were already dangling from his raised hand, reaching out to bind Sheila.
Sheila did not dodge.
"I know." She had grown calm now. Her nen remained weak, but her gaze was resolute. "You and Pairo saved me, and I'm very grateful. But you shouldn't have come to Meteor City, much less attacked Chrollo."
"It seems we were on completely different sides from the very beginning." Disappointment showed in Kurapika's eyes.