Alex was done fighting Gyuyin, the young Saint Transformation 1st realm player who was the last person to be done with challenging him.
The other 2 men and women had left him alone, running away now that they were done with their oath. Now that Gyuyin was done as well, there was no more oath for him to keep.
"I'm leaving," he said, before quicking turning around to run away. He did not want to remain here with Alex one moment longer.
"Wait!" Alex's words halted his steps and he turned around with a grim expression on his face.
"Our oath is done, I will no—"
"Not that," Alex quickly said. "Do you know how long we've remained here? How many days still remain?"
Alex had tried to remember, but he couldn't tell much. He had fought day and night for so long that the battles he fought blended together in his head and would take some time for him to sort through them.
