Aorus Otimis. This name, to Gongsun Ce, was a synonym for unpleasantness.
Ever since the two met on the flying ship, they had never agreed on anything.
Gongsun Ce loathed the man's mannerisms and even more his personality, and he knew the feeling was mutual. Thus, they had never lived in peace, not even for a moment.
"How curious, when did the Light Core become interested in our city's entertainment industry?" Gongsun Ce grasped his old rival's hand tightly, not even bothering to feign a smile on his face.
"Actually, our members span all industries of Celestial City." Aorus smiled at him, "Have you finally come to resonate with our ideals? I'd be happy to extend an invitation to you once more, you have talents worth me setting aside my dignity."
Gongsun Ce flung his hand away.
"Forget it," the grey-haired young man said coldly, "Just speaking to you makes me struggle to suppress the urge to vomit."
