Chapitre 1215: The Nine Factions

"Nine factions?" Unsurprisingly, the calm expression on Valyr's face was replaced with a look of immense disbelief. After all, the man's words were something he wasn't expecting. "Are you seriously telling me the Caemelio clan is split into nine factions?"

"I would not dare lie to you." Though he did feel a hint of fear from the slight anger contained in every word Valyr uttered, the man seemingly ignored it and continued to act like before, gradually forgetting what he went through just moments earlier.

"That is indeed the Caemelio clan's current state."

"…How the hell did your clan let it get this bad?" In the end, the young man let out a long and exasperated sigh in response to how direct the man was, shaking his head as he thought of the ordeal that had been given to him.