I could feel my heart race—it felt as if it could escape my chest at any moment. I was excited, afraid, angry, jealous… I wasn't entirely sure; too many thoughts were racing through my mind. I didn't want to be in this situation—after all, two versus one was far from ideal. One mistake, and I would die.
But I couldn't understand how Jeong Suhan knew I would be here. Did the creator send him? Did he know I had grown strong, that I was capable of killing Nam Ji-ho? Most likely, otherwise, I have no idea why things were the way they were right now.
I could use void dance to end this fight quickly, but what if they survive? What if I end up using all my strength in the process…
Doubt filled my heart. I knew that I had to shake off this feeling; otherwise, I would have already forfeited. A weak heart could never win a war.
