บท 1547: No Grudge, No Revenge

Kong raised a brow in surprise but didn't panic. Interlocking his fingers, he glanced at the dukes with a confident gaze, both assuring and mocking the two.

'See how I deal with him.'

Implying such words, the Martial Saint clicked his tongue.

The entrance of Heaven opened up and a silhouttee glowing in white appeared in the garden without any delay.

Kong's eyes narrowed at the speed Varian showed but he still remained composed.

Varian was fast but not ridiculously fast. And this was his world. In the worst case, he'd use it to trouble the strange enemy.

"Tea party? I like tea parties!" Varian materialized a chair out of thin air and sat with them.

Without showing any embarassment, he poured a cup of tea for himself and sipped it.

"Slurrrp~" 

For a moment, Kriad and Corinthian forgot all the danger and glared at him for his obscene violation of etiqquite. As nobles through and through, they couldn't stand this vuglarity.