Cassian shook his head.
This wasn't the time to get distracted.
He wasn't here to compete with Kyle.
He was here for revenge.
He glanced at Kyle.
"So... what's your plan now? Still chasing that strange crying voice that vanished?"
He didn't invite Kyle to join his team—he knew the man would never agree. So, he simply asked about his future plans.
Kyle thought for a long moment.
"I don't know. How about I follow you? I can't fight the Rulers alone right now—I'm still too weak. And I need more people to help me enter the Layer of the Ancients."
Cassian's companions, nursing their injuries on the sidelines and anxiously waiting for him and Kyle to wrap up their conversation so they could surrender and end the battle, stared at him in horror.
