Xanthus's cold rumble reverberated as a sharp echo inside the walls of the chamber, followed by an intense silence afterward. His pupils were dilated and his dazzling golden orbs were shooting glares at Valerie. Even without uttering a word more, Xanthus emitted an extremely scary aura around him that could freeze anyone.
However, without a flinch, Valerie lit up with a devilish smug instead as he continued staring into his glaring eyes ardently.
Moreover, his clasp of hand on his shoulder tightened a little. Lowering his deep voice, he responded, "Does it sound like a threat? But right now, you are the one glaring at me with your cold eyes, as if to warn me for staying away from that human boy?"
Without saying another word, Xanthus only narrowed his glare on him, while both the corner of his mouth twitched a little. His porcelain white face was catching up to the reddish hue as a result of the enormous wrath blazing inside him.
