“What did you say?”

“Who gave birth to someone as shameless as you? If I were your father and knew about your current sh*tty look, I would’ve flushed you down the toilet when you were born.”

“Hahaha…”

A burst of delicate laughter that sounded like a silver bell rang in the corner.

It was from the cult master of the Demonic Spirit Cult, Fiona.

Mateo’s face flushed instantly.

“You’re courting death...”

Just as Mateo was about to act, a fellow disciple next to him tugged at his arm and whisp