Kyle stood up and moved back. He turned around, only to notice everyone's eyes fixed on him. They all felt bad for the illusionary figure kneeling behind Kyle.
After all, by simply listening to the chat between Lilith and Nathaniel, they grasped what happened in this location. Of the three creators of the tomb they stood in, two turned against the third.
Jian let out a sigh.
"The world is filled with greedy people. I hope this man's soul has found peace-!"
His words were cut short by Kyle's chuckle, which caught everyone off guard. They all stared at him with perplexed looks.
How could the silver-haired man find joy in what they were witnessing?
Kyle glanced at Jian and shook his head.
"Don't jump to conclusions. Do you even know if he has passed away or not?"
Jian glanced at the figure behind Kyle. The silver-haired man had been behaving as if he knew that person.