Amon must have hurt Griffon in her name.

That was why Griffon treated her so indifferently. And even in his dreams, he couldn’t let it go.

Finally figuring out what was going on, Taya anxiously shook Griffon’ arm, “Tell me, what did he do to you?”

Griffon stared at Taya’s anxious and worried face. He did not answer her question but only said, “How do you want Amon to die?”

His ho ar se voice was mixed with coldness and bloodthirsty murderous intent. It was as if he wanted to execute Amon immediately.

Taya’s heart trembled slightly. Looking at his cold eyes, she asked again, “Tell me first, what happened?”...