"It's all your little tricks that let them get away," the man in the suit roared with fury. He knew Tares was delaying on purpose, trying to keep him here so Landeck could have a chance to kill Lena. Even if they didn't kill her, they would still take more spoils of war due to their numerical advantage. This was something the man in the suit couldn't tolerate.
"I did my best," Tares retorted with a grin, mocking the man in the suit's sour face in his heart and calling him a fool.
"I don't care anymore, that's your job." Chen Hong looked weak and easily dismissed; the man in the suit was no longer concerned about her and wanted to go back and help Lena.
"Fine, you kill this little girl." Tares knew he couldn't stall any longer and guessed the outcome was probably already decided, after all, it was a Fourth Order against two Third-orders.
