Chiron stood in the arena like a lone undisturbed wolf. Not so far away from him was the mess that used to be a human being called Jan Jan.
Chief Dona frowned tightly.
It was common knowledge that Chiron did not have cultivation. Therefore..
his eyes once again appreciated that blade that had been hidden on Chiron's back. As far as he was concerned, the reason for Chiron's success in the fighting match was because of the sword.
He did not know how Ganja made the sword. But then again, as Chief of such a strong and capable clan, he had access to certain information that others did not.
There was once a time when the weapons that dwarves made were on nearly every hand that called itself a cultivator.
Although that was a long time ago during the war against the Elves, that did not mean that one should underestimate their abilities.
However, he also knew that it was not yet time for him to have it.
