After the discussion, they finally entered the field, facing each other.
In front of Alea stood tall Sihan with a serious expression. Meanwhile, Phyrill released his killing intent and locked them to Hontar and Theo simultaneously, trying to pressure them.
"I'm sorry, Alea. But this is how it is." Ellen smiled apologetically. "I need to defeat you this round."
Alea narrowed her eyes and shook her head. "No. The winner is me."
This statement made Ellen confused. It seemed Theo had another good plan in his head, but she decided not to pry it further. Instead, she said, "Let's start then."
Suddenly, Alea made a small smile before Theo snapped his finger as a signal.
Alea and Hontar turned around and ran toward a certain spot in the room.
As if they had predicted this movement, Sihan and Phyrill followed Hontar and Alea as they were more important than Theo.
