.At that, he reached out, dashing and climbing the wall as he flipped over Afolabi, standing behind him.
"You've become strong." Folarin smiled. "Must be training really hard to unseat me." He chuckled as Afolabi turned around, mockery in his eyes
"I've not improved, father. Can't remember the last time I trained. So, I'm not strong.
Rather, it's you who has become weak."
Folarin's gasped, a trickle of essence dripping down from his beard.
He had actually been cut!
The General frowned, cleaning off the drop with a stab of his thumb. As he did that, he brought the thumb to his lips and lickednwith a scoff.
"I know what your plans for Ibiyemi are." Afolabi said, smiling from ear to ear. "And believe me, there would not work."
He dashed, clearing the distance in a blink. As he arrived his father with two daggers held up in position for a stab, his father vanished from spot.
