Anubis let out a cold snort, his golden slit pupils narrowing slightly with a flash of momentary annoyance. But in the end, he merely lowered his gaze coldly and dropped the subject.
However, his attention soon returned to Nyarlathotep, a flicker of scrutiny passing through the depths of his eyes as his tone remained low and sharp.
"So? What brings you here this time?"
Chapter 397