"Do you like it?" Wynne winked playfully at Carl, but it only made him feel uneasy.
Still, Carl couldn't refuse — he really liked this gift. If he devoured Nigel's dragon soul, he could strengthen his own a bit. Plus, he wanted to see whether, with his current dragon soul, a three-star one could still give him a big boost or not.
Besides, Carl held a deep hatred for Nigel. But killing him for a moment of satisfaction would be far too easy.
Carl wanted Nigel to suffer — to taste hell and even worse — after everything he had done to him in the past.
Yeah… before that, Carl would make good use of him.
Wynne seemed to catch on to Carl's intentions through his gaze, and she said,
"So, you want some information from him? …Lucky you, I'm an expert at that."
She snapped her fingers, and immediately, Nigel began to struggle upright — yet his mind seemed barely intact, like a hollow shell.
With empty eyes, he trembled slightly before opening his mouth for nothing.
