Chapter 181 - Entrapped in the Witch’s Web

Holding an iron rod with the dead snake hanging from its end, Arman charged into the darkened corridors of the Arcanis palace. His angry expression was mirrored in his footsteps, which reverberated through the hallways. As he went by, guards and attendants shuddered, suspicious of his brewing rage. When he arrived at Kian's quarters, he raised his leg and vigorously kicked the doors open, sending them flying. Lady Shahan, smugly smiling, was lying comfortably on the bed atop Kian. As Arman tossed the dead snake across the room, inches from her, she let out a mocking cry of fright. “How dare you!” Arman’s voice rang out, the anger unmistakable, “Is this the best you’ve got?” She slipped back onto the bed, and her face contorted into a derisive smirk as she looked from Arman to the snake. Arman, meanwhile, looked at his brother, “Kian, she did this. I'm certain she did it!” However, Kian was still and appeared to be in a trance as he stared blankly at the ceiling, “Kian?" Arman