Hobe's fists clenched involuntarily, his knuckles turning white as he struggled to contain his fury. His eyes bore into Mark, radiating a menacing aura.
The exchange between them had escalated, and it was clear that tensions were reaching their breaking point.
As Hobe acted, Alina couldn't help but curse his foolishness in underestimating his opponent's strength.
The commotion here only attracted the attention of a few people. After all, this was a training facility. So, everyone was allowed to make a scene wherever they pleased. If the fight was interesting, there would be many spectators.
But the confrontation between Hobe and Mark, with the clear power disparity, didn't seem to pique anyone's interest. It was evident that Mark would emerge victorious against Hobe, a mere Cyan.
While the skirmish was ongoing, some onlookers couldn't help but express their disinterest in the predictable outcome of the match.
