Level Battles 12
"Where are you hiding? You coward. I never thought that you would use such petty tricks that are only suitable to us, scalawags." Son of Xura laughed, pathetically.
He has robbed five stronger stones for facing the bigger enemy. Seeing the situation turning tides after every passing moment; he was forced to use them.
Qiao snickered hearing this. He was seriously offended. This enemy has lost his worth in Qiao's eyes. He has standards when assuming someone as his enemy.
Son of Xura did not deserve to be his enemy at all. Qiao shook his head thinking about it. He was only dragging his insignificant and nonsensical aim.
Son of Xura became an aimless hunter in his eyes and so Qiao decided to not answer in his response.
"Why the silence? Are you afraid of my strength? Or did you hear that I am stronger than you?" Son of Xura laughed, bitterly.
