Clayton’s features carried a hint of dark coldness, and his eyes were full of rage.

He seemed like a completely different person.

Clayton stepped forward and looked at Floyd. His eyes were cold as he asked, “Who said that?”

“I’m asking you if it’s true or not!” Floyd repeated himself.

Clayton clenched his teeth. The veins on his face were bulging, and his fists were clenched tightly.

“Yes, but please tell me, who said that?”

Clayton had a vague answer in his heart. The blood in his body su