Asura's momentary relief ended with sending Vela into the portal while packing everything away and reflecting on himself.
'I do not know what I will face next.'
He felt anxious about a small amount of sweat dripping from his forehead. His mind raced to who could be next. Asura's cultivation technique and bloodline had changed the tower's boss.
To think he would fight someone so powerful with their memories and thoughts. Asura could only brush his hands through his hair, worried for the next person.
"Vela said she fought an image of her first swordsmanship trainer. While I fought one of my past lives..."
Asura's lips curled upwards on one side as he sighed, a feeling of bitterness.
"Don't worry, Asura, I am here to support you."
