"I now know where to start with your training!" Merlin said as he watched Zayn getting up from the ground with jelly legs.
The young Normie was barely able to stay up on his feet but that was what Merlin had expected, from the beginning.
There was no way that a 13-year-old kid would be able to stand on his feet after fighting an adult for four hours while getting beaten up and pushed to the ground every few minutes.
In fact, it was already a surprise that Zayn didn't lose consciousness or collapsed after two hours. The young Normie's willpower was immense. It was not something one would expect from a 13-year-old kid, that was for sure!
"Oh…really? What are we starting with?" Zayn asked, sounding totally exhausted, yet still interested in Merlin's evaluation of his strength and talent.
However, the answer he received was not exactly pleasant to the ear, not after he gave his utmost for the last few hours.
