The already tense face now revealed excitement and fierceness.
He looked at Coleman's corpse and couldn't help but grin.
"Haha~haha~"
"So what if you're a whore's son?"
"Having no title, so what?"
"As long as you're dead, I, with the bloodline of the Cangyu Clan, am the only heir to the title!"
"From now on, I am Duke Cang!"
"Haha..."
Immersed in excitement, Mica didn't notice at all the doorway of the room.
Nadia was watching him with a cold expression.
Suddenly.
A cold voice sounded from the dark corner of the room.
"You think you can become Duke Cangyu?"
Upon hearing this unfamiliar yet familiar voice.
Mica instantly woke up from his surprise and excitement.
He quickly turned his head and looked over.
Only to see in the dark corner.
A man whose features and body shape were exceptionally familiar to Mica, standing there.
As the man stepped forward into the range of the candlelight.
Mica finally saw the man's face clearly.
