Chapter 4972

Motherf*cker!

Forsythe flared up in anger instantly as he stood up, meeting Antigonus' gaze fearlessly. Then, he roared, "How dare you talk to me like this? Do you know who I am?"

"You know your stuff, I'll give you that, for being able to recognize the Blood Fiend Bead. Ha, what about it then? Listen up— your life is in my hands now, and you'll have to do as I say. Got it?"

To tell the truth, Forsythe had been greatly surprised when Antigonus had recognized the bead.

Upon further thought, Skylar had come up against many elites from sects all around the world when he wreaked havoc upon mankind a year ago as the leader of the Fiend race.

Perhaps Sir Lambert had been one of the elites in the battle, and that was why he had recognized the bead.

It hardly mattered. What mattered was that Antigonus had already consumed the poisoned tea, and Forsythe would have the upper hand over him.

Buzz!

Just as his words rang through the air, all Forsythe could feel was a terrifyingly strong aur