Chapter 232: Inept

Dyon smiled hearing this name, "Alexandria… huh, so that's where Ri comes from? I'm still going to call you feu glace," he said winking.

Dyon was going to turn to the crowd when he suddenly remembered something, "oh yea… why do you two somehow think that I could know Aeson was going to die, yet didn't save him? Am I some kind of animal to you?" Dyon faked a hurt appearance, placing his hand on his chest.

Ri and Primrose looked up, stunned.

But before they could ask, Dyon answered, "I placed tens of spatial transference array in him… I guess had that person double checked, they would have realized he passed out due to shock and probably blood loss… but the body of a martial artist is stronger than that… he's probably somewhere around here…"

Dyon briefly explained what he had done… in fact, this was the very same trick he had used to escape death when Oliver stabbed him.