Faith felt the words before she understood them.
They did not come from Cain's lips. They echoed inside her mind, clear and sharp, carrying a tone she had never heard from him before.
This old bastard dared to use it against me? I, an Overgod who came from the future, was really surprised. Just by coming back after three days, someone used Blood Pressure against me?
Her breath caught in her throat.
Overgod.
Future.
Three days?
Her eyes widened without control as she stared at Cain's back. His shoulders were relaxed, his head slightly tilted as though mildly entertained by what had just happened. There was no sign that he had struggled under Elder Fang's overwhelming aura.
Faith's thoughts raced.
What is he talking about?
Is he joking?
No… that voice was not playful. It was irritated. Almost amused.
Her heart pounded louder as she realized something else.
He said it inside my head.
