"How is this possible? I clearly saw him die."
The truth was, he hadn't been there personally. Instead, the people he had sent recorded the entire process of killing the host and forwarded the footage to him.
Victor absorbed everything with barely restrained excitement. He nearly burst into laughter. At this rate, he might not even need to kill the man himself—the fool could simply die from fear.
Clark, who was already being supported by two students, raised a hand before speaking.
"The class is over for today. We'll continue tomorrow. I'm not feeling well."
"What?!" Seraphina blurted out in frustration.
The teacher paid her no attention. He hurried out of the classroom, still shaken by his brush with death. Right now, his own safety mattered more than anything else.
From the corner, Victor let out a quiet chuckle.
Seraphina noticed immediately.
"You... what did you do?" she demanded.
She was left speechless when Victor ignored her completely, not even sparing her a glance.
