Felix's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse. He didn't need his domain to tell him that no one in Innswood Village survived the massacre.

Every last one of them was in the corpse pile in the decimated house, unjustly granted an undignified death.

Caesar remained unaffected, and his eyes grew more frigid as the seconds passed by.

"Obviously, it's because they were involved with you. Needless to say, they deserved to die. It's baffling how you actually feel sad for these pieces of trash."

Caesar laughed throatily when he was done speaking. It was as if he loved the idea of provoking Felix. But at the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Felix was gone.

Caesar searched for Felix frantically, only to find that the latter appeared next to the corpse pile without him knowing.

That was some frightening speed.

Caesar's gaze froze. He finally understood that Felix wasn't just a doctor. No, the latter was also a martial artist. This explained why Felix had the courage