Chapter 2116

Ivar's body trembled. Despite his sharp tongue, his physical reaction betrayed him. "Ask m-me something. How am I supposed to tell you anything if you don't ask?" Ivar finally backed down. If he kept up his stubborn act, Perseus would carve him up like a pig, slicing his flesh into pieces before feeding him to the army ants. The desert wasn't lifeless—it stretched vast and teeming with unseen dangers. Perseus arched a brow, chuckling. "Where did you get your phago-ectoplasm?" The bastard Ivar had finally dropped the pretense. Ivar answered bluntly, "The Lord gave it to me. I don't know where he got it, but I'm certain he knows you." Perseus' face remained impassive as he questioned, "He's familiar with me?" Yet, his heart dropped. Was the Lord of Paradise Isle truly his grandfather? That couldn't be right. Why would Logan want to hurt him? Ever since he returned to the city, every clue about his grandfather pointed to the same thing—Logan was preparing the way for him, o