At the mountain, Ezra stood on a rock
He was indeed not the slightest bit interested in it. After all, the higher one was ranked, the more humiliating it would be if one ended up being unable to match up in the peak selection ceremony.
Moreover, it was preposterous that talent such as Xyr had not even been included in the ten great unofficial outer mountain disciples, a fact that only made Ezra Zephyr look down on its weight. He knew that if Xyr were to act, even Drake would not be his dual martial spirits match.
Mahi frowned slightly. "We're all youngsters, if we don't have aspirations, we won't have drive. How then will we aim for even greater heights? You're the weird one, so young and yet so similar to an old man."
Ezra smiled as he got close to Mahi's ear, his warm breath tingled her neck as he said. "I have experience of old and body of a young."
Mahi flinched. "Wha-what do you mean?" She blushed.
