Mafan's face grew red. He thought he was finally safe.
"Shit, when does it stop!" He got irritated that he had celebrated too soon. He inspected the pathway in front of him and looked back to where he came from where Ming and the others were. He had nowhere to run this time, going forward would mean more people and facing General Lofey. And going back would mean facing those four again.
He sighed in defeat, but at the time of desperation an idea popped into his head. He mysteriously moved forward, smiling even.
He raised his hands in surrender and went right up to where the soldiers and Tyriece were, as he neared the surface he could see people's faces shook as they saw him. Not only were they shaking, but they had also raised their swords in defense.
