Lyon and Ayumu kept walking further away from the battlefield that the Wind Fist and Heaven's Son shared. With the loud battle that could only be heard in a minuscule scale and the trembling was not severe, Lyon halted his steps and let out a big sigh.
"Ha~"
He slowly crouched down before gently put Sylviana down and let her lean on a nearby tree.
"Ayumu," he muttered.
Ayumu raised her eyebrows before she asked, "What's wrong? Is she sick?"
"No, but, why is she still here, I thought that if you beat someone, you will get kicked out of this plane. Well, that's what I learned from observation and doing it."
"Ah... well... to be honest, she was not even on the list of 100 that should be participating in the Throne. I don't know how she got here, but I reckon that she was not doing the Crown closing ceremony."
Lyon creased his eyebrows, "Crown closing ceremony?"
"Yeah, Crown closing ceremony, why are you so... no...NO... NO WAY!"
