"How are the preparations going?"
Few days were left until the challenge against Mares was bound to happen. In another part of the Colosseum, Break and his faction were preparing themselves for the incoming battle.
"Going well. We were given great material."
Break's right-hand man, Impact, said with a carefree expression. Impact was much taller than Break but was also much thinner. So thin that people even wondered how he made it to Break's faction, looking like someone that could break at any second.
"Good. But you saw the brat, we can't put our guards down."
King's fight had been a lesson to everyone to not underestimate Mares. No faction leader thought the silver-eyed would be able to turn the tables at that battle, only for him to not only win but somehow also learn a stronger version of King's martial arts.
