"Did he just surrender?"
"Is that even allowed by the rules?"
"Can they do that even before the battle?"
In the midst of the Brilliant Colosseum, the crowd chattered away as they watched the next event unfold with bewilderment. An even more peculiar individual seemed to have emerged.
"....Mr. Silvan. Do you realize the implications of what you just said?" Michaelo asked with a raised brow and a questioning expression.
"I do, Patriarch Jun," Darell replied, bowing slightly. "I may be young, but I am not foolish."
He glanced at the other households. "I am well aware of whom I can challenge and whom I would lose bitterly to." He stole a glance at Jang and quickly averted his gaze as he headed straight for his family podium.
Jang exuded a visible red aura with a malevolent glint in his eyes. "...and you call yourself a knight?" he muttered, his voice harsh and husky.
