"We're leaving."
Akaza, who was seated on a chair and was testing the movement of his regenerated right hand, paused.
Sonya, who was leaning against the wall with her eyes closed, opened her blinds eyes slightly.
Akaza looked at Simon.
"When?"
"Tomorrow." Simon responded without looking back.
Akaza flexed his fingers slowly, and he remained silent for a while.
He never said it or made it known, but he had been getting tired of staying in Vashar City.
The peace and quiet was very much needed in the first week, but two weeks later, he was beginning to get bored.
Vashar City was not as developed as the Shadowgrave Clan in the sense that it did not have good training grounds, cultivation towers, or exciting events that would make Akaza's blood boil.
He had been getting bored. Especially when Simon told them to be low-key and to not draw the attention of powerful and influential individuals in the city.
