Chapter 1469

"Y-You're saying I'm stupid?" Ivar questioned as his rage bubbled with him, turning his face scarlet. "Don't you know the answer to that question already?" Perseus retorted. "I—" As soon as Ivar attempted to respond, he spat out a mouthful of blood. He wasn't injured in the fight, but Perseus had riled him up so much that his anger got the better of him. "Hey, now. You better not be trying to frame me. I didn't even touch you. After seeing how weak you are, I felt bad to even attack you. I didn't want to hurt you," Perseus said. Making an exaggerated show of avoiding Ivar's blood, Perseus hastily took a step back, pulling Ramona with him. "You fool! You bastard! You—" Ivar went into another coughing spell, spilling even more blood. Then, he stiffened and collapsed to the ground, fainting from his overwhelming anger. Scoffing, Perseus remarked, "He's so weak mentally. Is that all he can take? He better not ask me to cough up for his medical bills. He's the one who got so pissed