Leon's gaze continued to linger in my direction as I shook my feet slightly, trying to get rid of the blood that had attached to them.
Honestly, the way he looked at me bothered me.
Something within my chest felt unsettled the more I felt his gaze. I couldn't quite explain it, but something in my chest seemed to burn.
I was angry.
But it was strange...
This anger... It ran deeper than I expected it to as I stared at Leon.
'Does he not understand the reality of our current situation? Why is he so hung up about not killing? If we don't do this, then either one of us will be targeted.'
There'd be a very good chance that we'd die too.
"This is very excellent!"
As Tharvek's voice continued to echo across the arena, I felt the weight of the elder's glare from afar.
When I glanced in his direction, the intent in his eyes was clear. He looked as though he wanted to tear me apart where I stood, held back only by Tharvek's presence.
