"Alright, that's enough." Xi Mu dismounted and helped Letixia off the horse before turning to Fifine and saying,
"My partner will send you away. I still have to go and combat the followers of the Dusk Cult and take back the Sword of Light."
"Just like that, you're letting me leave?" Fifine pulled at the corner of her mouth, sensing as if she were being rejected and deliberately sent away.
However, what Ahtal had said wasn't exactly wrong. She had no place in the upcoming battle. After all, she was merely a noble from a minor region, entirely unqualified to be involved in the conflict between the followers of the Dusk Cult and the heroes.
"If you want to stay and fight, that's an option as well." Xi Mu said jokingly, only to see Fifine shaking her head vigorously.
"Better send me back."
"Then, goodbye." With a wave of his hand, Xi Mu watched as the small mare carried Fifine away, then he turned his gaze toward Letixia at his side.
