Kizone grabbed Oxwell's ruff and questioned angrily, ''What the hell are you planning?''
''Hmph!'' Oxwell snorted and pushed Kizone to the side. He turned around and walked toward his friend, who was already waiting for him.
Behind his friend, an extremely strong-looking group was looking at Kizone without any shred of respect.
Kizone gritted his teeth and turned around. He could sense just with a glance that his team was nothing compared to them.
Below the slope, hundreds of voices overlapped each other. Each one of them said that Wraith should try it out.
In their eyes, he was immortal, making him an obvious choice to be the meat shield.
Isaac jumped off the tiny cliff, while Kizone and the Medic tried to stop him but couldn't grab him in time.
Thud!
He landed on the ground, sending a cloud of dust flying around.
Every voice went silent, and everyone near him took a step back.
Isaac raised his head, and his gray eyes made everyone's skin have goosebumps.
