A chuckle escaped from Justin's mouth when he saw Lola's behavior.
'She did better than expected.'
Standing on top of the highest building, he watched the battle going down below without any expression on his face.
He had a plan for selecting these four for this mission. With his ability and perception. He knew the strongest people in the camp and he was somewhat surprised by their population.
He turned his gaze from Lola's and looked in another direction.
In front of a building, a lady in her late twenties stood with two short daggers in her hands.
A couple of meters from her was another person dressed in a purple robe with a long whip.
The two ladies stared at each other for a couple of moments without uttering a word. The cold gentle breeze blew their robes back and forth.
Everywhere was silent. Suddenly, the two ladies moved at the same time.
A cloud of mist came out of the first lady. The mist quickly covered the surroundings like a fog.
