Spectators remained silent, each of their complexion holding different types of emotions.
Some held shock, some looked indifferent while there were a few that seemed angered; just like how Alde's expression appeared to be at the moment.
"This... How the fuck did he survive?" asked Alde after a moment of silence, his complexion gradually darkening from deep anger.
So far, from time to time whenever he thought or believed that Khal would fail and die, he had to realize that he was wrong and Khal succeeded to define his assumption every time!
The sensation he was currently feeling was akin to small larvas crawling under his skin and no matter what he tried to do it didn't go away.
And this almost unbearable feeling grew bigger and bigger with each passing day since the moment he first met with him!
