"How dare you insult me?!"
Leon's face darkened instantly upon hearing Velen's words.
"How dare you insult me!" he repeated, seething.
"Insult you?" Velen raised an eyebrow.
"I'm simply stating the truth."
"If someone is handsome and others call him ugly, he won't get mad—because he knows it's just jealousy."
"But if someone is genuinely ugly and others say so, they'll erupt in rage—because deep down, they know it's the truth!"
Boom!
Leon's mental state shattered on the spot!
Sure, he had always known he wasn't exactly easy on the eyes, but never before had anyone humiliated him like this. Let alone saying it to his face. This was rubbing salt right into his open wound!
"Look, look! You're angry again!"
"What does that say? It means you're fully aware of your own appearance!"
Velen, completely unfazed by Leon's clenched fists and shaking frame, delivered another merciless blow.
Boom again.
Leon was mentally destroyed.
