Chapter 47: Concealment
Loki turned around and glanced at him. It was none other than Jared.
Jared slowly approached and passed a recovery potion to Loki.
"It seemed that I had misjudged your prowess. Though I couldn't witness the battle itself, I could make out from the assassin's severed body that he was killed before he could even react properly. That's impressive considering his epic-tier prowess." Jared praised him, glancing at the corpse.
"I just won by a fluke. It was all thanks to my luck that my sneak attack landed on him, successfully killing him before he could properly react." Loki humbly remarked gulping the recovery potion. He wasn't too keen on revealing his true strength to a random individual.
"Luck is also part of your strength, don't undermine yourself." He patted Loki's shoulders and left to reinforce other areas.
