Almost an hour later, Keith smiled at the team in front of him which was from the Art Church.
"Thank you for agreeing to spar." he said and Caleb hurriedly nodded beside him.
The leader of the team gave them a curt nod, "No worries. We hope that our newbies can also gain some experience with this."
Brandon patted Keith's back, "Go for it, and try to last long. That guy there has an ability similar to mine."
Keith silently walked into the ring and got into a fighting stance, crouching down slightly with one arm loosely outstretched and the other close to his face, the fingers facing outwards in a claw like way.
The guy in front of him made a constipated expression and two seconds later, a thin layer of yellow snake scales formed on top of his body. From just one glance, Keith couldn't make out how thick or strong these scales were, so he felt slightly nervous.
