"I'll take your word," Alden nodded, agreeing to the fight.
He glared at Arnold. 'You think Owen's easy prey for you to bully? Right now, I really hope he switches. I'd like to see your face as he destroys your student.'
"Brat, how dare you disrespect me like that?" Killing intent swept from Arnold. He stepped forward, intending to apply spiritual pressure.
Swoosh!
Terof glared at him, causing him to stop in his tracks.
'Don't go too far. I decided to do you a favor, but that doesn't mean you can be so willful,' Terof's mouth moved, and those words entered Arnold's ears.
"Tch! Fine," He backed.
Alden turned to Owen.
"Owen, catch," The fire-wind dual chain scythes appeared in Alden's hands, and he threw them at Owen.
Clang!
But Owen didn't move. He stood with his head lowered. The dual chain scythes fell before his feet.
