Tap, tap!
Fierce soul power danced wildly like a thunder serpent, grazing past Leoz's cheeks.
He hung his head, striding coldly forward.
"It seems you have some backbone, but unfortunately for backbone comes at the cost of brains."
This unusual behavior immediately caught the attention of the [Mysterious Rock Lord], as spiritual power coalesced into tendrils, quickly spreading out, echoing his whispers throughout the space:
"However, I'm curious. Without that woman's protection, you still dare to walk towards me. What gives you such confidence?"
Leoz didn't answer him, continuing his forward path, wiping away the colored glasses of disguise from his eyes.
Rednaya stood behind him, coldly watching as he walked further away.
[Leoz, what are you really thinking?]
Rednaya rested her chin on her hand, seemingly throwing a tantrum, but her mind was racing:
