Dean didn't chase after, instead he sat and watched Tianmiao's figure completely disappear.
He kept looking forward, his eyes slightly thoughtful.
Until Camille arrived.
"Dean, what are you doing here?" Camille asked as he sat next to Dean.
"What do you think of Tianmiao as a person?" Dean asked seemingly casually.
"Great, a really easy-going person. I hope we can be in the same group for this training." Camille answered with a smile.
Dean turned to look at the beaming Camille, stayed silent for a moment, and then spat out two words: "Idiot."
"Hey, what's that supposed to mean? Are you saying only you, the Elf Prince, are smart?" Camille retorted angrily.
"Calling you dumb." Dean snorted coldly.
"How am I dumb? Explain yourself properly." Camille angrily rolled up his sleeves.
"Lunch at noon, I'll treat you, want to eat? I'll bring along some fruit wine from Elf Forest." Dean offered.
