"Where is Xima Lynch?" A gruff voice came from the cell next door. "Holly, I don't believe there's such a thing as pure eyes in this world, and I certainly don't believe nobles have a conscience, unless you tell me the scandal about Xima Lynch."

"Leen, shut up." Feeling his professionalism questioned, Simon angrily rebuked.

"Only an idiot like you would believe the stories he made up." Leen sneered. "Idiot, can't you see he's just toying with you? Predictive martial souls don't work the way he says, and I've never heard of anyone awakening half a martial soul..."

Simon cast a suspicious glance at Du Ge.