However, in the moment of provocation, Faith showed no expression at all.
He was not stimulated, did not frown, did not get angry, standing there like a statue, calmly accepting the provocation with a smile, as if Nostragia's recent insult and contempt were just a passing breeze.
No, a normal person would at least blink if a passing breeze blew across their face, but Faith wasn't even affected.
"Although I didn't get a good result, it matches the prediction."
"It seems this person named Faith will be a formidable opponent." Cyrus thought to himself, then turned his head towards Lion, who was talking to Nostragia.
Because of Nostragia's previous action, Lion felt that his dignity had been somewhat restored, and his back was even straighter. A smile even appeared on his face, showing that Lion had greatly improved his mood.
Cyrus continued to ponder.
"This person has considerable dissatisfaction with Faith, but he will still participate in the game."
