After Spyro gave up, many people were happy and sad at the same moment. They were happy to see this detestable man lose.
While they were also sad that Spyro wouldn't teach a lesson to Azaroth.
In their eyes, one was a pretentious fellow, and the other was an arrogant bastard. If they could deal with both of them at the same time, it would have been perfect.
Alas, heavens rarely acted on people's wishes. It was unpredictable and merciless.
Noah sheathed his sword and turned back towards his seat.
Spyro suddenly spoke out, "What is your name?"
Noah didn't reply. He disdained to talk to this individual. He felt that this man didn't deserve to even know his name.
Spyro didn't mind how Noah ignored him.
"You should join the Stony Rock Sect. With your talent, it won't be an issue for you to become a core disciple and personally be taught by the sect master." Spyro informed Noah genuinely.
