As the woman watched the hateful person with a cold glint in her eyes, Liam only chuckled lightly. "Heh. My lady, do you take me for a fool?"
Sure, she gave her word, but one's word was only worth their honor and dignity. As for the chained-up woman, she seemed to have neither of those.
Liam still remembered the strong evil and sinister presence he felt when he briefly tried to enter the hall. It was strongly imprinted on his mind. Why would someone like that keep their word?
"I am not stepping inside. If you want, you make that kid bring everything over here for me to see."
"INSOLENCE!" The woman immediately screeched again. "I give you my word. What more do you want? No harm will befall you!"
Unfortunately for her, the more she tried to convince him, the more Liam dragged his feet on the ground. He refused to budge from his stance at all. There was no way he was stepping into that hall.
