Meanwhile, Nella punched forward, creating a small shock wave that blew everything in front of her.
There was even a fan-shaped trail on the ground, showing she had been doing this for a while.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with blue-colored hair came to their garden, asking, "I think you have practiced enough for today…"
Nella glanced at him as her expression turned serious. "Now that I think about it, isn't it the time for other countries to start making their move? Father, I want to learn about Theo's parents. Who are they? Seeing the record alone already tells me that they are not weak. They are among the top fighters, right?"
"…" The middle-aged man closed his eyes and looked away. "It's not the time yet. Just wait for another few months and you will know about them."
"You always told me the same answer. If I don't have enough information, I can't choose my life choice, you know."
