Chapter 772

Under their watchful eyes, Simon stood outside the grand hall. He didn't make any sudden moves. He just crossed his arms and smirked coldly. "Well, Jonas, aren't you going to come out and greet me? I've made the trip, after all," he said mockingly. As soon as the words left his mouth, the massive doors, which had been tightly shut, creaked open as if responding to his challenge. At the same time, several ethereal figures appeared in mid-air, and Andrew followed closely behind, stepping out of the hall. When Andrew saw Simon standing there, his first reaction was surprise. But as he took a closer look, his expression turned grim. Up close, Simon's aura felt completely different from before. It was darker, more menacing. His eyes, now cold and sinister, seemed to belong entirely to someone else. Simon's gaze landed on Andrew almost immediately, and a strange gleam flickered in his eyes. Then he smiled a cryptic and unsettling smile that hinted at something hidden. "Well, well, w