A few minutes before Fritz got hit by the wooden log Grand, was swinging around. An unknown group of detainees was gradually approaching where the training was being held. None among them could be recognized by both Yna and Kahel. They were either remnants of some fallen faction or detainees from other factions that are far from Yller's faction areas.
As I have told in the past chapter, City Jail is a large place that has the extensiveness of a small city. Only one-fourth of the place was occupied by the 'good' side.
"Are they having some kind of training? Those kids are fighting such a large guy."
Noticeably, they were not hiding their true intention. These guys want trouble. Yna and Kahel already had a bad feeling about their arrival.
"They are bad news," said Yna. Her eyebrows twitching. "Shouldn't we stop those three?"
"Yeah, I think so."
