"Kill?" - Stammering, Mikena muttered, not expecting such words from Victor at all.
"Yeah," he nodded his head.
The woman in the spotlight was nothing to him, unlike Mikena, who was quite a useful tool.
Mikena's eyes lit up and her bad mood immediately changed to a springtime one, while she took the initiative to kiss Victor yet again.
'Heh, you're so easy to manipulate…' Victor grinned looking at Mikena's condition, but his words really were true. He didn't care about that woman, he was just interested in spectating an incident that happened only in novels.
It was about two hours after the first batch of cultivators was gone, with two new ones coming to replace the one that had gone, and so it went on every time. Victor was in no hurry to take part in the first selection, because there were too many people crowding around the stele.
