''Hmph.'' Darkside removed his hands from Isaac's collars and whispered with venom, ''You are not very smart, are you?''
''You have no idea.'' Isaac calmly replied with a nonchalant expression.
''Tch.'' Darkside clicked his tongue and walked back where his Guild members were.
The rest of the League of Assassins still laughed and still thought that Isaac was nothing but a clown.
Deathsong, however, looked at Darkside with scrutinizing gaze.
Queen Diana walked next to Isaac and asked, ''Are you fine?''
''I will live,'' Isaac replied while fixing his disheveled collar.
*CHEERS*
Behind the doors, loud cheers resounded.
The beautiful gladiator walked until she was at the center of the arena.
Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were locked on her, but she didn't look fearful or nervous.
It was like she had been under such heavy pressure hundreds of times until her emotions became numb, and feels no pressure anymore.
