Chapter 135: The Battle Angel
"Be careful with who you trust. The Devil was once an Angel…"
CESIA'S POV
"Argh! That wench… I swear she was slowly getting in my nerves." Zia grunted as she scratched my messy hair with annoyance.
'Tsk! As if we have something to do, to fight her back. We didn't even know we passed out yesterday…' I scrunched.
We wake up shocked as we learn, that they return us to our quarters where the contenders or the winners stay. It is still a prison cell, but with a complete set of beddings, restroom, cabinets, sofa set and a small table colored with white. It is a well cleaned area and I am thankful they didn't return us back to the prison we came from.
"Tsk! She even electrocuted us! Is that how she deals her champion?" Zia gritted her teeth. While slapping my left hand to the table. I almost rolled eyes, when she already has a control with her strength. I wonder where she gets that strength.
