Master Orlando's sharp eyes never missed a detail. As he scrutinized Aengus, the elder Oni could sense something off.
Thanks to his years of experience, he could tell he was just an immature brat with vast power.
He smiled warmly, but his mind was already analyzing the young man before him.
"Aengus, right?" Orlando began, his voice calm yet commanding. "I've heard a lot about your recent feats of defeating Reynard.
Don't you want to join me for a small spar of close combat? It would be a shame being Bella's husband if you can't defeat this old man." He chuckled, provoking Aengus.
"Sure."
Aengus chuckled amusedly. He wanted to see what this old man was trying to do.
"Teacher, is this necessary?"
Bella looked slightly worried as she knew how high Master Orlando's battle experience was. He was an old Archdemon, after all.
