Alexander stared at Leo, momentarily stunned, unable to comprehend his intentions.
Although Leo seemed to be speaking in his defense, why did it make him feel even more uncomfortable?
In fact, it incited more anger in him than Jack's furious scolding.
The onlookers around them were also taken aback.
Some had already detected the sarcasm in Leo's words, their faces gradually reddening with anger, emotions of outrage blossoming across their features.
"Are you his lackey? You damn scoundrel! You and your kind, aiding and abetting evil, deserve to rot in hell!"
Jack, overwhelmed by his rage, glared at Leo and bellowed. He had pegged Leo as Alexander's henchman.
"Go to hell? Ha!" Leo couldn't help but chuckle.
While to others, it might be a curse, for him, it could well be a blessing.
"Come at me if you dare! I wouldn't mind killing a damned soul before I finish off that bastard!" Jack shouted loudly.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!